Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

This is I want you to do, right?
Take shoes off
Goddamn is holy, I understand that

Give me Lord, Lord
Give me strength, me strength
me strength Lord

My was the streets, kinda came natural to me
So I'm fishin', trouble
I'm dishin' out some from the doctor's gun
Got me trapped in world under this moon and sun

Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's collectin' money
I'm tryin' to take better of my body this quarter
say drink more water but Bacardi got you bent in this bitch
Life sometimes is like steppin' in some fuckin' house

Seven of tears in the game
Made me one of the smallest predictors on this plain
In the fields, in the hills, never no cotton
It's the nigga wit golden trigga

I'm seein' planes in the sky at night
Look like UFO's, they transportin' dem kilo's
The drug has swelled out of proportion
On the corner everyday we

The street life is my life, scratchin' to on top
I'm it for my block, Atlanta
You betta have game in yo' veins
You betta learn southern slang

right, from East Point to Southwest
Southwest to East Point, know what it is
on in

I'm hearin' rumors about yo' clique gone do
I stepped up like it was and confronted his crew
I said, "Now which one of y'all to take me to school?"
If you see a lame nigga, take his shoes

I'm from East Point, Atlanta, we don't by rules
You don't know Cool Breeze or lil' Freddy
In this place, the south, we'll hit ya for a lick
you dreams, nice things and it be a box of bricks

Most haters, imitators, think they Cool Breeze
Ain't but a rat on my East Point cheese
I know it irritates yo' ears, how I chop trees?
You nothin' but a lame these EPV's

All my enemies who don't know what they in
If the doctor came through once, he'll through again
And when and he ask me where everybody is
They didn't believe in your return so they ran for the

And I still got that same pain in my
My prescription stress, no cess and wear a Teflon
And these still try and test
Don't even me or these Georgia plains
Boy these grounds are