Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Blackball Me)

[Intro: Killah
Good ladies and gentlemen
to +Priesthood+
If you purchased this from a store
Or you got a copy a friend
You about to witness one of hip hop's greatest
That the record tried to hide
Due to lack of promotion and scandalous
was forced to take his album underground
And now he will no longer
Reviewing this album, you ask yourself why
Look at song, and I'mma let you decide
He is one of the MC's, ever to roam this planet

Priest]
Father forgive me, the Henny or Remi
Or maybe it's the many of fame, this planted in me
I was just 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, I lifted it good
Doctors wouldn't tell me, the teachers would fail me
And for a grown child, that shit, wasn't healthy
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 bank
But it's bout how ammunition that I got in my tank
Yeah, yeah, now scarred 'cause I'm talkin revolution
ya rather see me dead by a fuckin execution
If probably go to bed, 'cause it's less confusion
All your see in yo head, is my
But I'm back, and this time I'm strapped
And fuck +The Law+, 'cause I'm my gat
And I'm wanted by y'all, and my know that
once they fire, my niggas shoot back
And straight up on real shit, I'm a lyrical jewel
Ask a wall in the air, and pay ya spiritual
Fuck the B.A.'s, nigga suck a dick
And all ya backstab, I'm not fuckin wit
fuck poppi' collars, I'd rather cock the revolver
And have ya momma cryin, while ya sister's watchin dollars
I'm one of the best, next to and Jay, Nas, 'Pac and Poppa
You can say or Masada, fasada, motherfucker, +Blackball Me+

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

Priest]
So, those 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, wit a doll, when I payin my dues
That's the type of that darkens my heart
Where was y'all motherfuckers when Marcus got
Where was y'all when the sparked up my block?
Where was y'all when my sister, was those rocks?
Where was when Pooh fell in my arms?
I had to him out the buildin, when them niggas was gone
Where was y'all that nigga, put a gun to my chest?
the trigger, but no fuckin bullets was left
What ya figure, that my was filled wit happiness
Ya wrong, I tell you for and not the fake stories
Ya can get mad and Me+, motherfucker

Killah Priest]
Me+ (5X)
+Blackball Me+ niggas, Me+
Ya ya bad motherfuckers, +Blackball Me+, +Blackball Me+
Me+, +Blackball Me+
I still back, motherfucker
time, motherfucker
Now you me to judge, fuckin critics
judge, fuckin wit a muthafuckin prison
'cause at the end I'mma see you
Believe that, why tell the to Allah...
Me+ motherfuckers...

[Movie
people feel haunted
By what call evidence of evil forces in the world
They see genocide, senseless violence,
And blame demons, or the Devil himself
They believe demonic spirits can actually possess a human body
And that rituals of exorcism
Can lift the possessed from the regions of the unexplained