Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I told they ain't ready for the smoke though (oh!)
Still got niggas be pointin' guns at the po-po
Probably got a picture of your auntie in my
was you in front the building
when she was out my four-door
Shit, but what you like 19
But you probably still never had 19 thou'
In my day I had to to bring the white fiends down
Brought some crackheads around, just to the V down
Why drink Rose Jay got Aces?
Free Leek he was with me the day up in Aces
Bunch of pretty watches with the up faces
We got them lawyers we can call just to up the cases
Shit, I'm from Harlem, what I stunt in is
Went up in the dealer just to cop outrageous
we got parents, but the drug dealers raised us
And shit, I prayed to God, but the lord never us
So we stuck what we stuck, was fuckin' with that?
I pack guns shoulder stocks with the muffler attached
We take trips to places with the butler attached
Or the Maybach, press a button relax

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my

Supreme hearings, brand new McLarens
Suede pipe seats, Tiptronic
Baby this is art that come no commission
Could be a blind man, but you gotta know the
jets just to blow the izzo
Parden me 'cause I accused of male chauvinism
head in the whip, and havin' no collisions
Never lackin' 'cause I keep that fully with em
Shit, you know I gotta the bros in prison (eastside)
My nigga Gleem is like a magician
Shit, he cook it up and it disappear
Shit, now it up and let it hit the air (light that up)
I was spittin' Ace of Spade all in this ear
I her, like pretty women like Richard Gere
Uh, pack guns and fly is a part of us
Four bitches packed up in the Benz, it's a party bus
All tough talk, but niggas ain't as hard as us
I cook at the kitchen, watch it harden up

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my

My, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my