Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Blackball Me)

[Intro: Priest]
Good evening ladies and
to +Priesthood+
If you purchased this album a store
Or you got a from a friend
You about to witness one of hip hop's secrets
That the record industry tried to
Due to lack of and scandalous intentions
was forced to take his album underground
And now he no longer suffer
Reviewing this album, you ask yourself why
Look at every song, and let you decide
He is one of the MC's, ever to roam this planet

[Killah
Father forgive me, it's the or Remi
Or maybe it's the of fame, this world planted in me
When I was a child, I was misunderstood
Til I saw your in the cloud, I was picked from the hood
I was in the myst of a crowd, when shit good
Til I heard your voice out loud, then I it good
wouldn't tell me, the teachers would often fail me
And for a grown child, that shit, just wasn't
When the bitches hadn't dealt me, never to help me
But now I'm a man, I understand what's wealthy
It's not about how much tuition you got in your
But it's bout how much ammunition I got in my tank
Yeah, yeah, now y'all scarred 'cause I'm revolution
What ya rather see me dead by a execution
If probably go to bed, 'cause it's less confusion
All see in yo head, is my electricution
But I'm comin back, and this I'm strapped
And fuck +The Law+, I'm bustin my gat
And I'm wanted by y'all, and my niggas that
once they fire, my niggas shoot back
And up on some real shit, I'm a lyrical jewel
Ask a wall in the air, and pay ya dues
Fuck the B.A.'s, nigga suck a dick
And all ya backstab, I'm not fuckin wit
Aiyo fuck poppi' collars, I'd rather cock the
And ya momma cryin, while ya sister's watchin them dollars
I'm one of the best, to 'Face and Jay, Nas, 'Pac and Poppa
You can say or Masada, fasada, motherfucker, +Blackball Me+

Killah Priest]
+Blackball Me+, ya +Blackball Me+
Me+, motherfucker, +Blackball Me+

[Killah
So, fuck critics, I ain't got no religious
ya thought, ya act suspicious, but ya get it
So chill wit it, nothin of y'all, ever been in my shoes
Ya probably, play wit a doll, when I my dues
That's the type of shit that my heart
Where was y'all motherfuckers when got shot?
Where was y'all when the sparked up my block?
Where was y'all my sister, was coppin those rocks?
Where was y'all when Pooh fell in my
I had to drag him out the buildin, when niggas was gone
Where was y'all when that nigga, put a gun to my
Pulled the trigger, but no fuckin bullets was
What ya figure, my life was filled wit happiness
Ya wrong, I you for real and not the fake stories
Ya can get mad and +Blackball Me+,

[Outro: Priest]
Me+ (5X)
+Blackball Me+ niggas, Me+
Ya know ya bad motherfuckers, +Blackball Me+, Me+
+Blackball Me+, Me+
I come back, motherfucker
It's time,
Now you me to judge, fuckin critics
Monkey judge, fuckin wit a prison
at the end I'mma see you redemption
Believe that, why tell the to Allah...
Me+ motherfuckers...

[Movie
people feel haunted
By what they call evidence of forces in the world
They see genocide, violence, plagues
And they blame demons, or the Devil
They that demonic spirits can actually possess a human body
And that only rituals of
Can lift the from the darkest regions of the unexplained