Luyện nghe bài hát Kneelin' at My Altar

Another morning, at my altar
The day is faced with a bunch of
On my case in this worldly rat
To the pace, I depend on ancestors and god

And by the way my real name is
That's how my dead address me
That is those that me as that
My African name been revealed yet

My knees mind the bendin'
As long as the bending me from bending
Or compromising my views and
The world gets me prepared for the outside

I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
As long as my soul has fine tuned and lubed and
are cool for my inner urge to resume
To the universe tone or metronome

Kneelin' at my
at my altar, yes
Kneelin' at my
In the morning
I got to at my altar

K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my
K N E E L I N at my

Simply put one is naive if believe
That system does not deceive its
Populous dropping us lies in a sack a stork
And there's stops that from Cali to N.Y.

are burnt into our brain cells to the extent
There's still fumes in a no smoking of a room
are tugging at you from both sides
To be centered, I pray and libation

Oh from there diggity diggity done
I've rinsed my senses and armor allied my
Instead of grouchy I'm a natural charmer
Chilin' with my friends to no end

And oh my Lord, I'm feelin'
Cool vibes and disciplined enough to go
And don't you know it's be like that
Feeling