Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher bad, I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know what up, Know I'm bout
I'm in the streets I keep that heat, You 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 with these
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 I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, catch him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

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

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

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

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget bout you said
I let some shots off in the air for my dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them niggas they might 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 give me
I give up on my mission,
fuck you mean I was steady hustlin'
all you niggas money bitch and I steady strugglin'

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

Bwoy if you cross imma' take your life
I'm full of drugs so 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

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

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

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

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

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