Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

Lawd, me out now
We get together, we gotta Organize
No the weather
It's a Sunday, hey

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

At the end of the week, ah,
enough loot to put some cheap sneakers 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' fat funk shit
Black, mackadocious, speakers in the trunk shit"
the boss is boss and need is costing me
To classes and I feel he spoke to me

To be a jackass in the
Then, gonna shoot ya?
At this point in my life is where I chose to write
of doing crimes

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

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

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

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

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

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

Old snake hissin' in the grass
For the cash, little cents, listen
If missin' my money, my fist you will be kissin'
Dang, I don't even

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 to my man, juice, three strikes