Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesuz

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

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

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

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

me a reason to survive, in this earthly hell
'Cause I swear, they to break my well
I'm on the edge down at this volatile pit
it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus

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

Outlawz we got our own race, culture,
against the system, commence to lynchin'
The President even listenin' to the pain of the youth
We music for eternity, forever the truth

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

Brothers gone, now labeled a
no love for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets
History repeats itself, nuttin' new in I knew
I read wasn't true, Black Jesus

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

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

Cops patrol projects, hatin' the people in them
I was born an inmate, waitin' to the prison
Went to church but don't understand it, they
God gave me these commandments, the world is

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

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can
Some missin' souls turn to hoes exposed to jail
In times of war we somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us
Black

Some say, some day, how, some way, we gon' fail
And it hard to tell, we dwell in hell
Trapped, black, and barred
Searching for truth, it's hard to find God

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

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

We believed in You You do
Just wanna let you know, how we
Jesus

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

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

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