Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the Nawf just my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone on you for nothing
So I'm done with these
I think it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em
Interrogated by detectives tell 'em I did it
I told Montana I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They 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 getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my trust up in choppa'
Movin' like he get touched real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I give a fuck if we step together, I'll show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so never trust her

the files of a nigga who ain't neva' bleed
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 I'm showing you so much love?
And you leaving me

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

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

Montana know my pain and everything I told him
I him watch 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 remember what my told me

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

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

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

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

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

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