Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

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

I used to watch my grandmother catch the 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 Apollo one day and

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

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

Nineteen to nineteen eighty-nine
Organized 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
It's a Sunday

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

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

So I encouraged Monch to writing rhymes
And Mrs. J cooked dinner, we came into same hard times
Sour contract 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 gotta get mines, representin' 40
So I'm all-in, gotta make papes and all
Close my own record deal 'cause I can't fall for

Old shit hissin' in the grass
For the cash, little cents, intuition
If you're missin' my money, my fist you be kissin'
Dang, I don't understand

Lord, me out now
We gotta get together, we gotta
No matter the
It's a Sunday

it out
Like to say to my whole herd
Like to say rest in peace to my man
And rest in peace to my man, juice, strikes