Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesuz

Searching for Jesus, oh yeah
Sportin' and shit, you know what I mean?
Straight tatted up, no doubt, no
Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga, what?

I do my shootin's on a knob, to God for my squad
Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might
times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards
Like I'm jailin', shots hittin' up my like midnight rains hailin'
Got me to stacks more green

Gods ain't to be trapped on no block slangin'
No rocks like bean pies on the beginnin'
Wonder how shit the Qu'ran and the Bible was written
What is Gods words all cursed like crack
Shaitan's way of gettin' us back or just
One of my Black traps

got the heart to stand beside me?
I feel my creepin' up in silence
prayer, scream violence demons all around me
Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud, Jesus

Give me a reason to survive, in this hell
'Cause I swear, they tryin' to break my
I'm on the edge lookin' at this volatile pit
Will it if I cease to exist? Black Jesus

All hail, the no endeavor can fail
Some souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
In times of war we somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to us through
Jesus, ha ha ha ha ha
He's like a Saint we can trust to help to carry us through
Jesus

Outlawz we got our own race, culture,
Rebellin' against the system, to lynchin'
The ain't even listenin' to the pain of the youth
We make for eternity, forever the truth

Political prisoner, the two choices that they us
Ride or die, for life sentence us
Oh Black Jesus, please watch my brother Shawn
Soon as the sky get bright, it's just another

Brothers gone, now labeled a
Ain't no for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets
History repeats itself, new in school I knew
E'rything I read wasn't true, Black

To click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated
An initiated, blazed and faded
Made for terror, major league niggaz pray
Bitches in they grave while my real niggaz together

We die clutchin' glasses, filled liquor bomblastic
Cremated, last wishes smoke my ashes
High sigh why die wishin', for possibilities
I'll mob on, why copy me sloppily

Cops patrol projects, hatin' the livin' in them
I was born an inmate, waitin' to escape the
Went to church but understand it, they underhanded
God me these commandments, the world is scandalous

Blast til they holy high, baptize they evil
Wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine
Which one of y'all wanna the degrees?
Bitches freeze Black Jesus

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can
Some missin' souls turn to hoes when to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to us through
Jesus

Some say, some day, some how, way, we gon' fail
And it ain't hard to tell, we in hell
Trapped, black, scarred and
Searching for truth, where it's to find God

I play the Pied Piper, and to this Life, I'm a lifer
Proceed, to turn up the speed, for stripes
My Jesus, walk through this valley with me
we, so used to hard times and casualties

Indeed, it hurt me to have to sleep on the streets
And haven't eaten in weeks, so save a for me
And all the thugs, raised on drugs and guns
out and numb, slaves to this slums this ain't livin' Jesus

We in You everything You do
Just let you know, how we feel
Black

Searchin' for Jesus
It's hard, hard we need help out here
So we searchin's for Jesus

It's a Saint, that we pray to in the ghetto, to get us through
that understand our pain
You know maybe not too perfect, you
Somebody that hurt we hurt

Somebody that like we smoke
like we drink
That understand where we coming
That's who we to we need help y'all