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
bad, was good
(what if was on earth nigga)
The whole world, versa
(good is bad)
versa (bad is good)
(dear am I the only one? )
shit here, goddamn, gon'
Go'n get you a fat blunt of 'dro
Smoke shit
(it's all versa)
up in the air nigga
(we nigga)
(this is what we doin', it's versa)
Know ain't gon' feel this shit
Vica versa, pastor
Vica

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

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I'm grown, but I'm still a baby
It's vica versa so I guess I'll beg to save me
God I'm confused, the fuse of all muthafuckaz
Makin' me
Virgin Mary fu**ed nobody, but she sucked di**

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

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