Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the Nawf just my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gone on you for nothing
So I'm done these bitches
I think about it every minute, Ain't my mission
On my I got hittas I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, catch him I send it
Get on my on side the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' weed fucked up my profit, I ain't a dolla'
The fame getting to my niggas, I cut off my
Before I call on you, I put my up in this choppa'
Movin' he can't get touched real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out like I owe him
I don't a fuck if we step 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

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

Keandre dead, The only I think about is Tyler
I'm full of pain and wake up morning and I'm smilin'
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 me, I ain't forget bout everything you said
I let some off in the air for my niggas dead
Do anything in the world for you, I'm red
Showin' love to them niggas might bust my head
Mad a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was steady
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

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

Batty Bwoy if you cross 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
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of

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

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

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

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

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
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of