Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

Lawd, me out now
We gotta get together, we gotta
No the weather
a black Sunday, hey

I used to my grandmother catch the Holy Ghost in church
For her soul she search
Five years later, now I'm off to
In a department store, I'm foldin' and shirts, ah

At the end of the week, ah,
Just enough loot to put some cheap on my feet
That's I made a promise to my momma
I said, "I betcha, you see me at the one day and I'ma

Be kickin' that fat funk
Black, mackadocious, speakers in the back shit"
'Cause the boss is and need is costing me
To miss and I feel he spoke to me

To be a in the future
Then, who's gonna ya?
At this point in my life is where I chose to rhymes
of doing crimes

Nineteen eighty-six to eighty-nine
Konfusion did not get signed
But we will soon one day, then
I return at twelve at noon on the track, Sunday

Lawd, me out, ah
We get together, we gotta Organize
No the weather
a black Sunday

Yeah, remember losing a loved one, Lawd, us to make it over
Delete the pork cigarettes and cent soda
We came a long way and I'm still runnin' for my
Still one hundred miles to go, escape from

The crack villes, so you can that baby
I used to ride the elevator the crazy lady
1 year later I made cassettes with the Monch
And [unverified] was on the fader, ran out quick

So I encouraged Monch to start writing
And Mrs. J cooked dinner, then we came into hard times
contract shouldn't have been on the plate
Two apes escaped back to L.A. our demo tape

The of mind I was in since Paul Sea died is that
I get mines, representin' 40 projects
So I'm all-in, gotta papes and all that
Close my own record 'cause I can't fall for that

Old snake shit in the grass
For the cash, little cents, intuition
If missin' my money, my fist you will be kissin'
Dang, I even understand

Lord, me out now
We get together, we gotta organize
No matter the
a black Sunday

it out
Like to say whassup to my herd
Like to say in peace to my man [unverified]
And rest in peace to my man, juice, three