Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sunday

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

I used to watch my grandmother the Holy Ghost in church
For her she would search
Five later, now I'm off to work
In a store, I'm foldin' pants 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 boss and 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 write
Instead of crimes

Nineteen eighty-six to nineteen
Organized did not get signed
But we will soon one day, until
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 black

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

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

So I encouraged Monch to start writing
And Mrs. J cooked dinner, then we into same hard times
Sour contract have been on the plate
Two apes escaped back to L.A. with our demo

The state of mind I was in since Paul Sea died is
I get mines, representin' 40 projects
So I'm all-in, make papes and all that
Close my own record deal 'cause I fall for that

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

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

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