Luyện nghe bài hát Saviorz Day

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

[Ghostface
prettier than jewelry, more breathtakin' than a Farrakhan speech
with a million waitin'
I've been saved, fuck my caves, is just gifts
Just imagine if we all wit one
alike, A, B alike, C alike
The knowledge is needed
Wit' Satan off my back, I'm at peace at
No more cops, no more King's
No more peekin' out the wit' the rifle by any means
AIDS don't exist, my sex life's terrific
I get a out of life, I bet my bitch on it
20/20s not enough
Nightline, big Walters'
Specials now with more brothers
See Starks up to the promised land
Sunz of Man slid through, made the world
(Promised just the way it goes)

[Hook: D]
I can't 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, and child flow in harmony
But it's so hard in these gritty streets of New
And state infested with cobras, mocassins and rattle snakes
We hate, battle jakes, escape the thirst the love of freedom
We travel beaches and leeches
Black drums, kingdom comes slum first day won
No limitations, no hesitations, we sun
Even I went through hell strivin' to come out right
Carryin' heat, survival in these concrete
From the '70s era chrome beretta, of the hood
terror always these streets better
True princess, sun I'm to live my life more better
Soundin' the strongest of weathers
Smooth as feathers, the grand
All from the of royal
A head makes a soft ass
and never spoilt, me? word up

[Hell
We our lives in the ghetto
enslaved by the of the devil
In the graves, we all settle we raised by the metal
Crack vials us act wild
Gangsters where we at now
Behind gates or buried in grounds
Role models of a mis-educated, wanna be down
They gave up fake smiles, with the pounds
How much does a man need to notice you bleed?
And that the God you believe is the reason you breathe?
Blessed be the poor, their numbers inside the liquor store
Next door apartment to me, is only wars
four before Allah, we broke all the laws
I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, when ever we
Jum broads became strippers when used to be Queens
A lot of us became sleepwalkers followin'
Solomon Kings, that's why we like and rings
Pussy and CREAM, with is what it could bring

x3]

[Outro: 60 Assassin]
I see your life without the
It wouldn't be without the S.O.M.
It be nothin' without the S.O.M.