Luyện nghe bài hát Stormy Weather

(Martin Luther Jr. Vocals)
The world is all up, the nation is sick, trouble is in the land, confusion all around,
But I know somehow that only when it is enough can you see the stars,
Men in some strange are responding,
Something is in our world.

1

Walking down this projects,
No money, no friend... my my only asset,
Pouring liquor on my caskets,
abused by holy pastors, such holy bastards,
Listen to my cry... I can't the pressure,
My strapped and clapped, pronounced dead on stretcher,
I deserve more but they me lesser,
Don't let da crazies ya,
There ain't no for a felon,
Can't get no job so it's that we sellin,
And I cry for my brother, send mails to da jail he dwell in,
And my reads,
Keep ya head up, stay cuz we forever G's,
I swear never leave,
I got ya son right to me,
If you die I'll raise him as my own, may your soul be free,

Stormy weather or free air, be there,
On da hustle each year, I see it clear,
Silent cries and dark nights, alright,
Sparking weed all night, my cries,
Black hoodies and black shoes, got jewels,
Stab and tattoos, my heart's bruised,
Elevated from the to da top, smart move,
Real thugz got too.

2

From day one been me and you living that street life,
Spitting under street lights,
Never ran from a fight,
You was my brother,
Been at my home, took from my mother,
You got by my mother,
You my clothes,
I your foes,
In da all day banging scary ho's,
Girls that we know,
You my brother no more,
You made it out da streets, you don't holla no more,
Like you used to before,
Success can people,
Give ya friends everything they desire watch how they treat you,
is evil,
Got niggaz that they Hebrews,
But see through,
One thing I've in life,
Never follow a weak advice,
You spiritual now, thinking you Christ,
I ain't mad though, back nigga live ya life.

Stormy or free air, I'll be there,
On da from each year, I see it clear,
Silent and dark nights, it's alright,
weed all night, my heart cries,
Black hoodies and shoes, ain't got jewels,
Stab wounds and tattoos, my bruised,
Elevated the block to da top, smart move,
Real thugz got too.

3

My asked me if I really care,
I asked why! She she been going through some stuff and I ain't never there,
Life ain't fair,
But I love you baby girl, sorry if I you tears,
I'm with listening ears,
Lately I been betrayed by my peers and I it kinda hard,
My best tried to send me to the morgue,
She said for two I been gone and we grew apart,
So she turned to another nigga to mend her heart,
I'm thinking this a joke, I'm broken thoughts,
a bullet to my heart,
I her to call it off,
She said she cuz she's havin his baby,
Two weeks pregnant, in my head are driving me crazy,
I you my heart and this how you repay me,
Felt torn cuz she was hell of a lady,
But I ain't mad though, no love for thugz,
Pac told me no love for us,
What to da love and trust.

Stormy weather or air, I'll be there,
On da from each year, I see it clear,
Silent cries and dark nights, alright,
Sparking weed all night, my cries,
Black and black shoes, ain't got jewels,
Stab and tattoos, my heart's bruised,
from the block to da top, smart move,
Real thugz got too.

(Martin King Jr. Vocals)
We have been forced to a point where we are to have to grapple with the problems that men have been trying to grapple with through history,
But the demands didn't force them to do it, survival demands that we with them,
Men for years now been talking about war and peace, But now no longer can they just talk about it,
It is no longer the choice between violence and nonviolence in this world; nonviolence or nonexistence, that is where we are today,
in the human rights revolution; if something isn't done and done in a hurry to bring the colored peoples of the world out of their long years of poverty, their long years of hurt and neglect; the whole world is doomed.