Luyện nghe bài hát Black August (Dark)

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[Intro : Priest]
Yeah, August, Priesthood
Wanna how I got here?
How it all to be?
My beginning?, yo

Priest]
A dark December eve my mother a species
Some sorta rare breed to be of gods seed
With royal blood thru her jeans
Answer would to her in her dreams
The child you bare is a
He's the
Magnificent
shall wear the rings
Till I give em a pair of
In January she off bats
The fbi gats even lying (lion) attaks
Running from wolf packs the woods black
look back
A bit her on the leg
But she took
February till june four months of gloom
2 more months before their
They try to consume a child inside my mothers
She the hurricanes and twisters reading scriptures
Earthquakes till my birth date I was
Even slay the first children
It was chillen
July 30th
But that wasn't me it was my
God you
He the first cause you was special
it was august
She felt something enormous in her

[Chorus 2x : Killah
My and the ending while the world is spinning
Menage's with strange women the devil
But I gottta my head above water
without the martyr black august and I'm the author

[Killah
knew the time and the date of my arrival
Doctors and opening bibles
stood wondering
The sky
Inhaling old wailing
Windows
Wind curtains across my head forming a turban
Do not him a stranger said
Standing at the side of my bed placed a crown my head
My eyes black pearls staring at the map of the world
Born to conquer the angel handed me my armor
Killed in my honor revealed to me I should wander
time for take over
Y'all reigns been great but now its
Now I lounge in surrounded by great statues
A pool of jewels old kings swimming thru women and
A joyous so sing

2x]

[Killah
I was born 40 nights its hell spawned
I latched onto my arms
Writing my my pen became somewhat of a chain
A beard grew intuition given me a clear
My hair white
Perm like snoop
I seen boots in the fog
Skeletons and fatigues
Dead friends me thru dreams like Ebonezier Scrooge
I shall lead the show them secrets of the ancient masters
Studies language pages after
August