Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in them
Yo' gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm with these bitches
I about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives won't 'em I did it
I told that I love 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' weed fucked up my profit, I make a dolla'
The fame getting to my niggas, I cut off my
Before I call on you, I put my up in this choppa'
Movin' like he can't get real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out like I owe him
I don't give a fuck if we step together, show you something
think they slick, They all deceive so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll never her

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

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

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget everything you said
I let shots off in the air for my niggas dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them niggas might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I do you nothin'
Mad I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I give up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was 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 that cell bitch I was cryin' with no one to me
Youngboy a soldier, I what my grampa told me

Batty Bwoy if you imma' take your life
I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get tonight
my lil' 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 heroin
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You spell it backwards, that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong or right, nobody till the his time come

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva'
Where I come from I gotta keep bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the I use to trip
Know its a purpose in world why I need to live
It ain't too

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

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

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