Luyện nghe bài hát Vice Versa

Pastor [talking]:
(yeah)
This is called 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 world, vica versa
(good is bad)
versa (bad is good)
(dear lord am I the only )
This shit here, goddamn,
get you a fat blunt of that 'dro
Smoke that
(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
Vica versa, troy
Vica

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
What if heaven was hell and versa
If I you go to hell, would you tell I cursed ya?
I re embersed ya, the truth, so you know my fate
They pray I die I'm that nigga that they love to
make you use your mind, god, the 7th sign
And you listen 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
It's on
And the got some ammo too
Don't get me
But I put my trust off in the
too corrupt
Know that God gon' me blow 'em up
I give a fuck, heaven was and vica versa
I no fear
I done too much hell right here
Lend me your ear, all the beer
We had to
all our niggaz hit the devil with the .44
Payback
My liquor keep my tryin' to enter
alone
And to deal with all wickedness, I smoke 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 nasty
And vica versa, so she'll probably do the whole
hoe
I don't know where i'ma go this
It's birth
I'ma try to smoke a of weed, and ease the hurt
While jesus equiped with angels, the devil's with fire
Oh God so love the world he the thug with rocks
Won't stop until they me
Protect me devil, think the lord is to kill me
It's vica
Heaven is below, this dozier keep me high
To see the almighty nigga, I'm ready to die
My for any questions asked
The devil me do it
Who's the devil may I
so polluted
Up-rooted from all stupid shit
See me cremated, my adaption to the
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 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'
on all the good and the bad that I did
Bustin' and splittin' wigs
And servin' and talkin' shit
This is vica no fuckin' commercial
or hell, where do we go?
When we die, eternal fire or the street of
Only God knows, versa