Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with bitches
I think about it every minute, Ain't my mission
On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em
by detectives won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, me"

Was weed fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners
I call on you, I put my trust up in this choppa'
Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, I bet I em'
Nigga give me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck if we together, I'll show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all deceive so never love em'
Bre was my first but she changed so I'll never trust her

This the files of a nigga who ain't bleed
This the story of a who was in them streets
Why the fuck I'm care of them? They 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 is Tyler
I'm full of pain and wake up every morning and I'm
think I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I got plenty
They don't give a fuck about how I
don't 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 niggas they might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I won't do you
Mad I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

know about my pain and everything I told him
I told him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to him
Up in that bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me
Youngboy a soldier, I remember what my told me

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

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

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

They don't give a fuck me, Bitch
I did for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody
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 young niggas who gone
And all the people who miss they babies, You me?
Fuck everybody in mind, ain't making my life no betta'

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

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