Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Holy

[Intro: Vic
Cam, whattup
in peace Killa Cam

[Verse 1: Vic
I been smokin' that you tell, I'm high as hell
Hide my pain, but I hide it well, die for like Galileo
with my homies, brosky rollin' OZs
Hope stogie that we smoking help me fake forget I'm lonely
Lonely Massachusetts, on the no roadies
Wrote this song inside my notebook, toke tunchi think of Tony
He was 20, took one in the tummy
Caught a to the backbone by the hand of his own homie
Holy Jesus holy
Holy Jesus holy
Holy holy holy
Holy holy holy

[Hook: Vic
Who can see the future? We may never it
Sweets and sutra, swisher swisher would you blow it?
Who can see the We may never know it
and kama sutra, swisher swisher would you blow it?
If the ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow, would you with me?
If the world ends
If the world ends tomorrow, would you smoke me?

2: Vic Mensa]
Call your grandma, go light this L, go post bro
Hate to spend last night in jail, make a plan and try to make amends
Or maybe a stand and tell how you feel
recollection, revelation, resurrection, God, question
What would people about if I died?
I wonder sometimes if this I
Make would me alive
But if my tape never dropped or my album had flopped
Or I stopped at a red light and a semi-truck ran my ride
What would my column be?
How would they color me in the media? Wikipedia me
Would you follow my failures or mail your apologies?
Like, sorry for your loss, like they the one that
Well I'm watchin' from the side a six man
Feelin' like Marlon Wayans but without the white man
I remember when they killed Killa Cam on
Got it tattooed on my wrist in memory of my big

[Verse 3:
See the type of records make me think about Alori
It kills me inside we can't hear her of the story
I my Metro PCS with all of our text messages
As that I was thinking holy matrimony
moly was I incorrect, chain smokin' cigarettes
My tee is but the irony is that I'm so depressed
no gettin' over this, I just lost my everything
Meanin' even me breathing now is inhumane
She live through me until I die, this what love like
I'm her baby boy, she my rib I'm always by her
God, lend my my for a day or so
I'd pack up all my sins and L I blow and let 'em go

[Outro: Vic x3
Make your bed, play for dead, kill enemies
down, get drunk, have a party
Fall in with you
Wonder if you remember me
Or would you just away?