Luyện nghe bài hát Vice Versa

Pastor [talking]:
(yeah)
This is called 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
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
that shit
(it's all versa)
Look up in the air
(we nigga)
(this is we doin', it's vica versa)
Know ain't everybody gon' this shit
versa, pastor troy
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, the truth, so you know my fate
They pray I die I'm that nigga that love 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 versa
Would you start evil in order to nurture?
The spirit, man, do you understand, a war
ragin' on
And the devil got some too
get me wrong
But I put my off in the lord
It's too
Know God gon' help me blow 'em up
I give a fuck, heaven was hell and versa
I have no
I done witnessed too much hell right
Lend me your ear, 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 deal with all this wickedness, I a zone

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Know I'm grown, but I'm a baby
It's vica versa so I guess I'll beg 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 of nasty concubine
And vica versa, so probably do the whole nine
hoe
I don't know where i'ma go christmas
It's satan's
I'ma try to smoke a of weed, and ease the hurt
While jesus equiped with angels, the devil's equiped with
Oh God so love the world he blessed the with rocks
Won't stop until they me
Protect me devil, think the lord is to kill me
It's versa
Heaven is below, while dozier keep me high
To see the lord almighty nigga, I'm to die
My reply for any asked
The made 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 I made it
Elated that they gon' go to
But do they
Heaven may not be th to go
Again I ask, heaven was hell and versa
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 georgia rebel, a 'nother fuckin' level
Remenisin' on all the and the bad that I did
Bustin' and splittin' wigs
And servin' nicks and talkin'
This is vica no fuckin' commercial
or hell, where do we go?
When we die, fire or the street of gold
God knows, vica versa