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 my grandmother catch the Holy Ghost in church
For her she would search
years 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 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' fat funk shit
Black, mackadocious, in the back trunk shit"
'Cause the is boss and need is costing me
To classes and I feel he spoke to me

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

Nineteen eighty-six to eighty-nine
Organized did not get signed
But we soon one day, until 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, remember losing a loved one, Lawd, us to make it over
Delete the pork cigarettes and forty-nine soda
We came a long way and I'm still for my freedom
Still one hundred miles to go, escape from

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

So I encouraged Monch to start rhymes
And Mrs. J cooked dinner, then we came into hard times
contract shouldn't have been on the plate
Two apes escaped 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, gotta make and all that
Close my own record deal 'cause I can't for that

Old snake hissin' in the grass
For the cash, little cents, listen
If you're missin' my money, my you will be kissin'
Dang, I even understand

Lord, me out now
We gotta get together, we gotta
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 peace to my man, juice, strikes