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

Mama no to worry 'bout me
I promise that I be home
God got me like day
While the Devil "what you gon' do?"
ain't motivation
This money never make it better
Cadi cleaner than it'd been
But it blood all on my wooden
Ain't no tellin' if I'ma get it
Look to God up-under lights
Pray to God, he wanted me to
Cuh being ain't really living life
Deeper dying every day
If I leave, tell 'em care for me
If I ain't fot to see the sun
Somebody say a for me

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

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

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