Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone on you for nothing
So I'm done these bitches
I think about it every minute, stoppin' my mission
On my I got hittas I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives won't 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On Dave I it
Put 20 on his head, They catch him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' weed up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The fame to my niggas, I cut off my partners
I call on you, I put my trust up in this choppa'
Movin' like he can't get real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but 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 I'll love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll trust her

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

dead, The only thing I think about is Tyler
I'm full of and wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
think I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I got plenty
They don't give a fuck about how I
They don't know my

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

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

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

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with heroin
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong or right, trustin' till the his time come

Yo' ex exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva' here
Where I come from I gotta keep 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 ain't too

They don't a fuck bout me, Bitch
I did something for all y'all, y'all got me up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody
Y'all tell me all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm huh?
Bitch I been feelin' I'm finna die
I cry alone
This for all young niggas who gone
And all the people who they babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my no betta'

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

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