Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Priesthood

[Killah
Ugh, music
Ugh, ugh, ugh, Priesthood, uh huh, Royal
In my time, ya know, my time, went a lot of things
Yo, yo, yo

I write the realest, only my true niggas will it
Though I'm not with you now, let's in our spirit
Cut out the lights, to my ghost in the dark
share our pain, my niggas bring me close to your heart
So the devil thought he us apart, nah, we lick through the stars
Through the ink that I write in bar
Show the as we share our most inner thoughts
I heard God listened once sin is taught
Beginners walk through my hood and I you my struggle
Then we walk through your hood and you show me your
Plus those marks on wrists, it's where the cops had cuffed you
Hard too? Well me too, screaming peoples
Let's a peace truce, unify all of the gangs
No between us, you and I is the same
As we build on a plain,
Like pyramids too mysterious for the mind to explain
on!

[Chorus x2: Killah
All praise is due to man, and child
To the monuments stand at the top of the Nile
Let everything that have breath in it, praise
To all my in the struggle, get paid

Priest]
When will they The game is where I loose my soul
How options did I have before I choose this roll?
Let's see, what did spark it? school and hoes
Live in the projects, never rocked the newest
It's psychologic, somehow it seems though
From my pockets, love for jewels and dough
Catastrophic, the walls came in
On all sides, the expose the gem
A war cry was the breath I was in
A poor scribe dopest as the pen
Called wise, among the chosen men
The lost tribe, my words woven in
Each line like I was sewing with
I sit divine, my palm hold the globe a grip
I spit, shows I rip, that's showmanship
Tell the maid the robes I fit
A blackness covered the moon a lunar eclipse
A passage leads to a tomb the sands of Egypt
Candles are lit, and the to the pianos are hit
There's the phantom, the mummy stands at the
Indians studying my sanscript
Puffing peace pipes, Priest gets deep when he
Bars are mystic, written like
I made it hard for critics to follow my
on!

x2

[Outro: Killah
Uh huh, Feel it, where's the at?
Royal priesthood, music
try to break us up, man, they get the curse of King Tut
forever, ugh, yeah, uh huh, yeah, uh huh
Maccabees, Sunz of Man, yeah the whole yeah