Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

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

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

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

Be kickin' that fat shit
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 in the future
Then, who's gonna ya?
At this point in my life is where I to write rhymes
of doing crimes

Nineteen to nineteen eighty-nine
Organized Konfusion did not get
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, losing a loved one, Lawd, help us to make it over
Delete the cigarettes and forty-nine cent soda
We came a long way and I'm still runnin' for my
Still have one miles to go, escape from

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

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

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

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

Lord, me out now
We gotta get together, we organize
No the weather
It's a black

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