Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

1:]
What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that
the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, what I told my sofa
And this shit gettin' heavy, weight of the on my shoulders
Think you it out, but you don't have a clue
Think you on top of the but the world on top of you
I hustlin' for draws and now there's plaques on the walls
Think I'm my soul? Then you can come get 'em all
'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm talkin' to you
Where did we go wrong? I don't have a clue
You just wanna hit the mall and buy a new pair of
But it's real nigga remember the rules
So I regret the day you ever serve nigga
5 years of your life, you didn't deserve that nigga
I guess power and pain look it's the same
I lost my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the

Please Lord forgive him, you know he got that in him
We lust for alcohol and we women
And ain't nobody gave us nothin', so we drug
You know we coppin' Louie loafers just to in 'em
And when you made it that far, you be makin' a toast
Got the seats reclined and I be doin' the
In the back of Holy Ghost
In the back of Holy Ghost
In the of this Holy Ghost

2:]
I said we so far but yet it feel so surreal
nigga, half a mili, automobile
I'm talkin' luxury, don't feel a bump in the road
We ain't like the rest of these niggas fall out over hoes
you my nigga forever, thought that you could be trusted
Man I out you takin' it, really had me disgusted
Nigga, who am I kiddin'? It like a heart attack
I gave you my heart and didn't ask for it back
And to be honest you, I really thought we were brothers
Fuck everyone in this world as long as we have each
Woulda anyything, took a trafficking charge
on my head just to see you livin' large
Gangster pitted it kills, gave you your mill
And I ain't tell you to blow it, I ain't you to throw it
You fell a victim to pressure, yea, I know it can ya
But you're only a man, homie, I be mad at ya

3:]
How can ya see out the windows between your and your tint
Sippin' in the back, I'm like fuck it, I'm bent
If it don't make dollars, then it don't make any
They sayin' I owe 'em dollars and that don't any sense
Almost for the bait, almost fell for the hate
And I'm the nigga that let you niggas eat off my plate
Saw that shit from the door, knew that shit the go
I guess how I go, sit back and laugh at the show
Remember in the day a nigga took your shit
Told you put it there and a nigga stole your brick
Didn't I put ya back on, did I handle ya
niggas start actin' weak that means it time to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it with myself
I'm be real with you niggas, I gotta be real with myself
And I'm gone be real with ya homie, look you got me convinced
Is this for my sins? I guess I gotta repent