Luyện nghe bài hát Vice Versa

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
What if heaven was and vica versa
If I told you go to hell, would you I cursed ya?
I re embersed ya, with the truth, so you my fate
They pray I die I'm that nigga that they to hate
make you use your mind, god, the 7th sign
And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga take your
Again I ask, heaven was hell and vica
Would you doin' evil in order to nurture?
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
It's too
Know that God gon' me blow 'em up
I give a fuck, was hell and vica versa
I no fear
I done witnessed too hell right here
Lend me ear, recall all the beer
We had to
'till all our niggaz hit the devil the .44
Payback
My liquor keep my from tryin' to
Better
And to deal with all this wickedness, I a zone

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

with a clique of concubine
And vica versa, so probably do the whole nine
hoe
I don't know i'ma go this christmas
satan's birth
I'ma try to 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 thug rocks
Won't stop until feel me
Protect me devil, think the lord is tryin' to me
It's vica
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 shit
See me cremated, my adaption to the
So glad I it
Elated that they gon' go to
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 damned if I'm 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' nicks and talkin'
This is vica versa no commercial
or hell, where do we go?
When we die, eternal fire or the of gold
Only God knows, versa