Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesus

(Master P)
-Like 2Pac said, God can judge me
-But I think only black can help me

1 (Kane)

Six in the morning and I see the
Wish I died in my sleep want to open my eyes
To see this so fucked up for me
And my family, worked so but can earn a decent salary,
these bills keep whooping a ass
Spent my whole check to dress with class
I found myself having to smoke just to chill
Both my parents got and I ain't cried still
All my niggas getting shot, peoples mama's smoking
And who the hell can these fucked up cops
They like to overseaers and we the slave bitches
Offer pussy to a nigga even though they got
You jumping in that thatn you diving in the grave
White man build the prison and the come through
Like the giving out free barbeque
Lock a nigga up for life and say you
Most of ain't make it pass the 12th grade
why you making minimum wage or slanging rocks for chump change
Alot of people for the right to vote
We don't use devils taking nigga land and missuse it
On top of that I think my on crack
My boy Shaun took a slug in his back
From black now he in the coma trying to make it back
Come on on
My old lady think she I ain't got no cash for her
She probably fucking another I wouldn't put it past her
My got me murderous like John Doe
Bitch ass trying to play me like a hoe
And now I'm round sucking on a steel dick
to pull the trigger end it cause I'm tired of this bullshit
Know what I'm saying men don't cry
But the ghetto got me wheeping a bitch I'm gone die on my knees

(Chorus)

Black tell me why this world so fucked up
Allah, tell me why world so fucked up
Black Jesus tell me why world so fucked up for me
For me a

2 (Abel)

They say that I was some bad cards in this game of life
But I take my trip I'm gone leave with them stripes
Sending dime bags of weed, toting nines til nose
My nerve so bad I had to pop one of b's
I had to strap my hat or catch this double mint disease
See the in a crack pipe pointing at me
I seen a nigga shaking lke he caught the holy ghost
But he really scored a gram of heroin for 80
I got them stones, if you a hit you can't resist
Now I'm crying, I think one of my brothers on that
Do you if you live or die, really I don't know
But if there's below I think we all gonna go

(Chorus)

3 (Master P)

Tell me is this heaven, is hell
I ain't LL, but all I hear is funeral
The ghetto's to kill me, a born loser
A born hustler my uncle's a drug
I'm from the or should I say the 3rd Ward
Where fools into killing and walk like androids
Hooked up with the or should I say Kane & Abel
Trying to keep some change in my pockets, some on my table

4 (Silkk)

You know P your right
Cause Silkk was on the block like night
doing anything from selling drugs
to sell mugs smoking glass pipe
I'm from a up city where niggas don't live long
they parents they kids
in peace to my homie they like split his wig
Now who won't walk that last mile to death
Imaging a deep (inhales) that was your last breath
Just imaging your mom was prostituting your mom was
Imagine your eyes don't close your eyes don't open
I be like trying to keep the and stay TRU
There's too much drama in my hood, gotta stay

5 (Master P)

As I lay me down to
Jesus if you real, take me out this ghetto g
Cause its crazy its
I got niggaz on every block trying to get a meal,
killing they murder
Little kids in 3 inch
And is just like Pac Man
Niggaz up niggas but who gone be the next man
To lose his shoes, I mean lose his
Who gone think twice, dying in this life
in the White House, politicians run the country
But where I'm in the ghetto's its bout drug money
Ice cream
Niggas banging red and blue hanging
bout it, little kids get rowdy
But will I make it out ghetto, I doubt it

(Kane & talking)

I think the trying to get me to sell my soul
He keep on with me, he keep on talking with me
I think the devil's to get me to sell my soul
He trying to me with the bitches and money

Black Jesus black jesus if you me
Than me and my ghetto people