Luyện nghe bài hát Vice Versa

Pastor troy
(yeah)
This song is goddamn, vica versa
(I'm my best to save my people)
It's like, (the people & I rely in God)
Picture everything you thought was good, was really bad
Everything bad, was
(what if was on earth nigga)
The whole world, vica
(good is bad)
versa (bad is good)
(dear lord am I the only )
This shit here, goddamn,
Go'n get you a fat blunt of that
Smoke that
(it's all versa)
up in the air nigga
(we nigga)
(this is what we doin', vica versa)
Know ain't everybody gon' feel shit
versa, pastor troy
Vica

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
What if heaven was and vica versa
If I told you go to hell, you tell I cursed ya?
I re ya, with the truth, so you know my fate
They pray I die I'm nigga that they love to hate
I'ma make you use mind, god, the 7th sign
And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga your time
Again I ask, was hell and vica versa
Would you start evil in order to nurture?
The spirit, man, do you understand, a war
ragin' on
And the devil got some too
get me wrong
But I put my off in the lord
too corrupt
Know God gon' help me blow 'em up
I give a fuck, heaven was hell and versa
I no fear
I done too much hell right here
Lend me ear, recall all the beer
We had to
'till all our hit the devil with the .44
Payback
My liquor keep my from tryin' to
alone
And to deal with all wickedness, I smoke a zone

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Know I'm grown, but I'm a baby
It's vica so I guess I'll beg satan to save me
God I'm confused, the fuse of all these
Makin' me
Virgin Mary never nobody, but she sucked di**

with a clique of nasty
And vica versa, so she'll probably do the whole
hoe
I don't know where i'ma go this
It's satan's
I'ma try to smoke a of weed, and ease the hurt
While jesus equiped with angels, the devil's equiped with
Oh God so love the world he blessed the thug rocks
Won't stop they feel me
me devil, think the lord is tryin' to kill me
It's vica
Heaven is below, while this dozier keep me
To see the lord nigga, I'm ready to die
My reply for any questions
The made me do it
Who's the devil may I
so polluted
Up-rooted from all this stupid
See me cremated, my adaption to the
So I made it
Elated that they go to heaven
But do they
Heaven may not be th to go
I ask, heaven was hell and vica versa
The devil's demons, I'll be if I'm gon' let 'em hurt ya
me...

Peter the
If it was vica versa, I'd be and angel, I'm a devil
A doun georgia rebel, a whole 'nother fuckin' level
Remenisin' on all the good and the bad I did
Bustin' caps and splittin'
And servin' nicks and shit
This is vica versa no fuckin'
Heaven or hell, do we go?
we die, eternal fire or the street of gold
Only God knows, vica