Luyện nghe bài hát Vice Versa

Pastor [talking]:
(yeah)
This song is goddamn, vica versa
(I'm my best to save my people)
like, (the people & I will rely in God)
Picture everything that you was good, was really bad
bad, was good
(what if heaven was on nigga)
The whole world, vica
(good is bad)
versa (bad is good)
(dear am I the only one? )
This shit here, goddamn,
get you a fat blunt of that 'dro
Smoke that
(it's all versa)
Look up in the air
(we nigga)
(this is what we doin', it's versa)
Know ain't everybody feel this shit
Vica versa, pastor
Vica

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
What if was hell and vica versa
If I you go to hell, would you tell I cursed ya?
I re embersed ya, the truth, so you know my fate
pray I die I'm that nigga that they love to hate
I'ma you use your mind, god, the 7th sign
And when you to these rhymes, nigga take your time
Again I ask, was hell and vica versa
Would you start doin' in order to nurture?
The spirit, man, do you understand, a war
It's on
And the devil got some too
get me wrong
But I put my off in the lord
too corrupt
Know that God gon' help me 'em up
I a fuck, heaven was hell and vica versa
I have no
I done witnessed too much hell here
Lend me ear, recall all the beer
We had to
'till all our niggaz hit the with the .44
nigga
My liquor keep my tryin' to enter
Better
And to with 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 I'll beg satan to save me
God I'm confused, the fuse of all these
Makin' me
Mary never fu**ed nobody, but she sucked di**

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

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