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 will in God)
Picture everything that you was good, was really bad
Everything bad, was
(what if was on earth nigga)
The whole world, vica
(good is bad)
Vica (bad is good)
(dear lord am I the only )
This shit here, goddamn,
Go'n get you a fat blunt of 'dro
Smoke shit
(it's all versa)
up in the air nigga
(we nigga)
(this is we doin', it's vica versa)
Know everybody gon' feel this shit
versa, pastor troy
Vica

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

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

with a clique of concubine
And vica versa, so she'll probably do the whole
hoe
I don't know where i'ma go christmas
It's satan's
I'ma try to smoke a pund of weed, and ease the
While jesus equiped with angels, the devil's with fire
Oh God so love the world he blessed the thug rocks
stop until they feel me
Protect me devil, think the lord is tryin' to me
vica versa
Heaven is below, while dozier keep me high
To see the lord almighty nigga, I'm to die
My reply for any questions
The made me do it
the devil may I ask?
It's so
Up-rooted all this stupid shit
See me cremated, my to the climate
So glad I it
Elated they gon' go to heaven
But do they
may not be th place to go
Again I ask, heaven was hell and vica
The devil's demons, be damned 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 south rebel, a whole 'nother fuckin' level
Remenisin' on all the good and the bad I did
caps and splittin' wigs
And servin' nicks and shit
is vica versa no fuckin' commercial
Heaven or hell, do we go?
we die, eternal fire or the street of gold
Only God knows, vica