Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesuz

Searching for Jesus, oh yeah
Sportin' jewels and shit, you what I mean?
Straight tatted up, no doubt, no
Young Kadafi in bitch, set it off nigga, what?

I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin' to God for my
Stuck in a nightmare, he might care
Though is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards
Like I'm jailin', shots hittin' up my spot midnight rains hailin'
Got me bailin' to more green

Gods ain't tryin' to be trapped on no block
No like bean pies brainstorm on the beginnin'
Wonder how shit like the and the Bible was written
What is religion? Gods words all cursed like
way of gettin' us back or just another
One of my Black Jesus

Who's got the to stand beside me?
I feel my creepin' up in silence
Dark prayer, scream demons all around me
Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud, Black

Give me a reason to survive, in earthly hell
'Cause I swear, they to break my well
I'm on the lookin' down at this volatile pit
Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can
missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
In times of war we need raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us
Jesus, ha ha ha ha ha
He's like a Saint that we can to help to carry us through
Black

Outlawz we got our own race, culture,
Rebellin' against the system, commence to
The President ain't listenin' to the pain of the youth
We make music for eternity, forever the

Political prisoner, the two that they givin' us
or die, for life they sentence us
Oh Black Jesus, please watch over my Shawn
Soon as the sky get bright, just another storm

Brothers gone, now a statistic
Ain't no love for us ghetto kids, they call us
History repeats itself, new in school I knew
E'rything I read true, Black Jesus

To click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated
An Outlaw initiated, and faded
for terror, major league niggaz pray together
Bitches in they grave while my real niggaz together

We die clutchin' glasses, filled with bomblastic
Cremated, wishes nigga smoke my ashes
High sigh why die wishin', hopin' for
I'll mob on, why they me sloppily

Cops patrol projects, hatin' the people in them
I was born an inmate, waitin' to the prison
Went to church but don't understand it, they
God gave me these commandments, the is scandalous

Blast til they high, baptize they evil minds
Wise, no blinded, watch me shine trick
one of y'all wanna feel the degrees?
Bitches freeze facin' Black

All hail, the no endeavor can fail
missin' souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to us through
Jesus

Some say, some day, some how, some way, we fail
And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in
Trapped, black, and barred
Searching for truth, it's hard to find God

I play the Pied Piper, and to this Thug Life, I'm a
Proceed, to turn up the speed, for stripes
My Jesus, walk through this valley with me
Where we, so used to times and casualties

Indeed, it hurt me to have to sleep on the streets
And eaten in weeks, so save a prayer for me
And all the young thugs, raised on drugs and
Blazed out and numb, slaves to this slums this ain't Jesus

We believed in You You do
wanna let you know, how we feel
Black

Searchin' for Black
hard, it's hard we need help out here
So we searchin's for Black

like a Saint, that we pray to in the ghetto, to get us through
Somebody that our pain
You maybe not too perfect, you know
Somebody that like we hurt

Somebody smoke like we smoke
Drink like we
That understand where we coming
That's who we pray to we help y'all