Luyện nghe bài hát Sundays

Yah-yah,
Yah-yah,

Yah-yah,
Yah-yah,

I woke up on Sunday
no motivation in my body, no-woah-woah
Phone drier Mojave
diabetic, so he eat his pancakes with agave
Mamma to the church now
And she left me at the house, she left me at the
Religious, but I'm
like a nudist, Fruity Loops and Stanley Kubrick
Peanut jelly, cousin bumping Makaveli
Sipping Stellas with my
Bumping nothing but Fela
Groupies say wanna do me
Truly, that feel a blessing
But finding one to love is harder every second
Niggas rather be single than see a wedding date
Niggas will either end up in Heaven or at gates
I bench-press my problems like add another
And act like alright when it's not, woah

Some days we get Sundays, but most days the rain comes
And I feel I'm bound to drown
Christ, woah
Truth is my religion, my beliefs, and I'm
Some days we get Sundays, but most days the rain down
And I feel like I'm to drown
Jesus Christ,
is my religion, my beliefs, and I'm forgiven

I've been sipping red wine a toddler
Blood of Christ, for my Father
My daddy love me and hate me Mr. Focker
My happy that I can afford Supreme
called, she said
"Don't worry 'bout me baby, get your solved"
I told her, "Ask me for whatever, you want
I went double platinum"
say my health is more important than my album
I'm not loud, I'm rowdy
Send my parents to Maui, now skin look like a brownie
Yo-Yo see me grind, say he proud
My niggas lift me up, I'm 'bout to drown
Fuck a Monday, I love my
I to Costco, and get a smoothie
Mama say count blessings
So I did, and now I realize who I am and who I'm not,

Some days we get Sundays, but days the rain comes down
And I like I'm bound to drown
Jesus Christ,
is my religion, my beliefs, and I'm forgiven
Some days we get Sundays, but most days the rain comes
And I feel like I'm bound to
Christ, woah
Truth is my religion, my beliefs, and I'm

let him die
let him die
let him die
let him die