Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher bad, I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know up, Know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the streets I keep heat, You know I be steppin'

I the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone cheat on you for
So I'm with these bitches
I think about it every minute, stoppin' my mission
On my I got hittas I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 on his head, They catch him I send it
Get on my on side the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was weed fucked up my profit, I ain't make 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 give me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck if we step together, show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all deceive so I'll love em'
Bre was my first love but she so I'll never trust her

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

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

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget bout everything you
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 they might bust 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 me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

know about 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 my grampa told me

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

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some
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 come

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

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

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

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