Luyện nghe bài hát Sundays

Yah-yah,
Yah-yah,

Yah-yah,
Yah-yah,

I up on this Sunday
With no motivation in my body,
Phone drier Mojave
Daddy diabetic, so he eat his with agave
Mamma to the church now
And she left me at the house, she me at the house
Religious, but I'm
Naked like a nudist, Fruity Loops and Stanley
Peanut butter jelly, cousin Makaveli
Sipping Stellas my fellas
Bumping nothing but Kuti
say they wanna do me
Truly, feel like a blessing
But finding one to love is getting every second
would 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 weight
And act like it's alright it's not, woah

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

I've been sipping red wine since a
Blood of Christ, sacrifice for my
My daddy love me and me like Mr. Focker
My sister happy that I can Supreme
Mama called, she
"Don't 'bout me baby, get your problems solved"
I told her, "Ask me for whatever, whenever you
I just went platinum"
Mama say my health is important than my album
I'm not loud, I'm rowdy
Send my to Maui, now they skin look like a brownie
Yo-Yo see me grind, say he proud
My niggas me up, whenever I'm 'bout to drown
a Monday, I love my Sundays
I head to Costco, and get a
say count your blessings
So I did, and now I realize who I am and who I'm not,

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

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