Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I told Swizz they ain't ready for the though (oh!)
got niggas that be pointin' guns at the po-po
Probably got a picture of auntie in my photos
That was you in front the
she was hoppin' out my four-door
Shit, but what you like 19
But you probably still never had 19 thou'
In my day I had to work to bring the white fiends
Brought some around, just to wipe the V down
Why drink Rose Jay got Aces?
Leek he was with me the other 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, I stunt in is outrageous
Went up in the just to cop somethin' outrageous
Yeah we got parents, but the dealers raised us
And shit, I prayed to God, but the lord saved us
So we stuck what we stuck, was fuckin' with that?
I pack guns with shoulder stocks the muffler attached
We take trips to different places the butler attached
Or playback the Maybach, 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
pipe seats, Tiptronic steering
Baby this is art come with no commission
Could be a man, but you gotta know the vision
Private jets just to blow the
Parden me I been accused of male chauvinism
Gettin' head in the whip, and no collisions
Never lackin' I keep that fully loaded with em
Shit, you I gotta shout the bros in prison (eastside)
My nigga is like a blow 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 all in this bitch's ear
I told her, pretty women like Richard Gere
Uh, pack guns and fly is a part of us
Four bitches up in the Benz, it's like a party bus
All this 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