Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the daughter 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 miss the Nawf like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone on you for nothing
So I'm done with these
I think about it every minute, stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em
Interrogated by detectives tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On I meant it
Put 20 on his head, They catch him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, me"

Was sellin' weed 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 can't get touched quick, I bet I stop em'
ain't give 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, all deceive so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll never her

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

Keandre dead, The thing I think about is Tyler
I'm full of and wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
think I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I got knowledge
don't give a fuck about how I feel
They 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 dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' to them 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 give up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was steady
Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady

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

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

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

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva'
Where I come from I gotta keep this up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to
Know its a purpose in world why I need to live
It ain't too

They don't give a fuck bout me,
I did for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in face
Y'all me bout all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm huh?
I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
This for all them young niggas who
And all the people who they babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my no betta'

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

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