Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know up, Know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the streets I that heat, You know I be steppin'

I the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone cheat on you for
So I'm done these bitches
I think it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They catch him I it
Get on my knee on the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my up in this choppa'
Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, I bet I em'
Nigga ain't me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck if we together, I'll show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all deceive so never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so never trust her

This the files of a nigga who ain't neva'
the story of a child who was in them streets
Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? They ain't do for me
Why the fuck I'm showing you so much
And you leaving me

Keandre dead, The only I think about is Tyler
I'm full of pain and wake up every morning and I'm
They think I'm
You got me up I got plenty knowledge
They don't give a fuck how I feel
They know my problems

cause you around me, I ain't forget bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the air for my niggas
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them they might bust my head
Mad a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money and I steady strugglin'

Montana know about my pain and everything I him
I told him watch what he was saying, but I had to fold him
Up in that bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me
Youngboy a soldier, I remember my grampa told me

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' your life
I'm of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' and my sons it's gone be alright
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of

Young nigga up his arm with some heroin
He was as a child screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong or right, trustin' nobody till the his come

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva'
Where I from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to
Know its a in this world why I need to live
It too long

They don't give a bout me, Bitch
I did something for all y'all, got me fucked up
Out the I ain't gotta' smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin'
Bitch I feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
This for all young niggas who gone
And all the who miss they babies, You heard me?
everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no betta'

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his time

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take life
I'm full of so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's be alright
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of