Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

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

I used to watch my grandmother the Holy Ghost in church
For her soul she search
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,
Just enough loot to put some cheap sneakers on my
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, in the back trunk shit"
'Cause the boss is boss and need is me
To miss classes and I feel he to me

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

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

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

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

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

So I encouraged Monch to start writing
And Mrs. J cooked dinner, then we came into same hard
Sour shouldn't have been on the plate
Two apes escaped to L.A. with 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 and all that
Close my own record deal 'cause I fall for that

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

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

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