Luyện nghe bài hát Saturdays A Celebration

If they kill me on Friday, me on Sunday
Mourn for me
Then you let me go, go
they gotta let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, bury me on
Mourn for me
Then you let me go, go
Then they let me go
a celebration

Mama no need to worry me
I promise I be home soon
God got me every day
While the Devil like "what you do?"
ain't motivation
This money never make it better
cleaner than it'd ever been
But it blood all on my lever
no tellin' if I'ma get it right
Look to God up-under city
to God, he wanted me to ball
Cuh being broke really living life
Deeper dying like day
If I leave, tell 'em care for me
If I ain't fot to see the sun
say a prayer for me

If they kill me on Friday, bury me on
for me Monday
Then you let me go, go
Then they let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, bury me on
Mourn for me
you gotta let me go, go
Then they let me go
Saturday's a

In the event of my demise I won't go kicking and
I that God had a reason, just don't give up believing
As long as the sun shines after the
So we don't cry at the dinner
and just be thankful
I it, I [?] sick of lyin', safe and sound
Battle with drinking so don't pour me no liquor
Eye on the curb, the urge to go retaliate
Carry on, be strong enough to walk away
Uh, speak the truth if they crucify me
Uh, free my soul even if they my body
Uh, to God if ain't nowhere to go
Beware those prophets that touch a leg before they touch soul
We what we saw when the [?] man coming
Gotta pay we owe
walks so I run to him
How can they love me when I'm knowin' what done to him

If they kill me on Friday, me on Sunday
Mourn for me
you gotta let me go, go
Then gotta let me go
If they kill me on Tuesday, me on Wednesday
for me Thursday
Then you let me go, go
Then gotta let me go
Saturday's a