Luyện nghe bài hát Saviorz Day

[Intro: Killah (Prodigal Sunzini)]
(It's God, love it as peace
Let's get out together, man
In this hard world, I'm tellin' you
You gotta fight, man) Got way?
(Yeah blood) You gotta move in
(Just peace, what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's real, the stress) (Uh-huh)

[Ghostface
More prettier than jewelry, more breathtakin' than a Farrakhan
with a people waitin'
I've saved, fuck my caves, those is just gifts
Just if we all wit one page
alike, A, B alike, C alike
The proper is needed
Wit' off my back, I'm at peace at night
No cops, no more Rodney King's
No more peekin' out the wit' the rifle by any means
don't exist, plus my sex life's terrific
I get a kick out of life, I bet my on it
20/20s not coverage
Nightline, big Walters'
Specials now appear more brothers
See Starks marchin' up to the land
Sunz of Man through, made the world understand
(Promised just the way it goes)

[Hook: D]
I just go on
the way I feel
I can't go on
the way I see, ooh

[Prodigal
Oh what a beautiful vision it be to see
Every man, woman and child flow in
But it's so in these gritty streets of New Yiggy
And every state infested with cobras, mocassins and snakes
We hate, battle jakes, escape the before the love of freedom
We travel beaches and leeches
Black drums, kingdom comes slum first day won
No limitations, no hesitations, we sun
Even though I went through hell to come out right
Carryin' heat, survival in these concrete
From the '70s era chrome beretta, of the hood
terror always stood streets better
True princess, sun I'm tryin' to live my life more
Soundin' like the of weathers
Smooth as feathers, the loyal
All from the blood of
A hard makes a soft ass
and never spoilt, feel me? up

[Hell
We spend our in the ghetto
by the plague of the devil
In the graves, we all settle when we raised by the
Crack vials made us act
look where we at now
Behind prison gates or in grounds
Role models of a mis-educated, wanna be down
They up fake smiles, along with the pounds
How time does a man need to notice you bleed?
And that the God you don't believe is the you breathe?
Blessed be the poor, their numbers inside the liquor store
Next door to me, is only coke wars
Caught before Allah, we broke all the laws
I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, ever we caught
Jum broads strippers when they used to be Queens
A lot of us became followin' dreams
Solomon Kings, that's why we like and rings
Pussy and CREAM, with vanity is it could bring

x3]

[Outro: 60 Second
I see your without the right
It wouldn't be nothin' the S.O.M.
It be nothin' without the S.O.M.