Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

You take a sip of that green, nah
You'll hit the clean the cut, yes
Goofy my weed, nah
Your gun come a beam, yes
Alexander McQueen
Not for the drip, I cover the
Might gotta a nigga all in his back
act like he a big dawg
Everything he say out his straight cap
I call Von, he with the MAC
I don't sip but I do miss Act'
I a young nigga that'll work this pack
See him one time and he get a pass
of my shooters gon' put on a mask
They gon' whoever they catch
Nigga want gas, put on a tax
Nigga better run when that scratch
You can't come around, you don't up off x
I can't down, just give me my meds
Only The Fam', really got friends
I two thousand on a pair of pants
I'm real street, nigga, I romance
I told her come down, she don't suck no hands
Niggas ain't gang, really be fans

say when I talk, sound like I preach
They say they when I talk to the streets
If you not real, stop to me
If you not trill, talkin' to me, woah
'Posed to be my brother,
your true colors
Niggas actin' like for us
But I thought we had other, woah

We used to in the alley
I to my pops on the tablet
I fuck with the T's, valid
I with the stones, they valid
Prices than Cali'
The a thousand and somethin'
But Ralo got caught on the
I hate all the with a passion
car, so I don't gotta stash it
Too high, I bands near the glasses
niggas, they make me the maddest
I done seen niggas on the status
Killers slide in the like Gladys
the hood where they flip off a mattress
Where light crack pipes for mattresses
Where try to put air in their baggies
Where try lower your standards
Why you get me on camera?
bout murders, I vanish
And I my plug to speak Spanish
And I like my ho to be
Where the did a sweep, it did damage
Where the did a sweep, it did

They say when I talk, sound like I
They say they love when I to the streets
If you not real, stop to me
If you not trill, stop talkin' to me,
'Posed to be my brother,
Showed your true
actin' like they for us
But I thought we had other, woah