Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Ready

Uhh, they don't wanna
They ain't ready for the battle, uh-uh, temple of hip-hop
Listen, listen,

spirit ain't ready, your church ain't ready
Your bishop ready, your deacons ain't ready
Your choir ain't ready, your ushers ain't
At the temple of hip-hop we many

Your spirit ain't ready, church ain't ready
Your bishop ain't ready, your deacons ready
Your choir ain't ready, your ushers ain't
At the temple of hip-hop we many

Look, to all my people hurtin', all my people
we know for sure, God is always workin'
Workin' while you flirtin', while you jerkin'
Workin' while the world is turnin' and these cities

God is always workin', workin' you learnin'
Workin' you ignorant and when you're not concernin'
consciousness, get that, got that
Spit that, that, hip that, hop that

You sniff that? Stop that, I give back and got
Greedy? I'm not that, you for that shock rap
on the block rap, duckin' where the cops at
I don't know that, but Jesus done that

Not that man on the cross, it ain't that
You must act like the son of God, that's the lights at
Stop readin' only and start bein' me
Like the resurrection be back, they can't hold me

The spirit ain't ready, the ain't ready
The ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready
The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't
At the temple of we teach many

The spirit ready, the church ain't ready
The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't
The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't
At the temple of hip-hop we many

One thing's for sure and it hurt
It's when the ain't sure, and deceives the church
They know God's law, and can't see God at work
So when they see hip-hop, they push it to the of the church

Like fig or figures they don't bear fruit
They gospel artists, still tryin' to that loot
the truth now, I come to enhance the light
They women of God, singin' they pants is tight?

They not hot, really they,
They clothes they flows, all that,
What's the difference I could in the world and wild
If these girls wear more makeup than destiny's child

Keep it real christian, some of y'all liftin' likin'
But this is the difference a christian and a christ-ian
Stop readin' only and start show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back, they hold me
Listen, listen,

Your ain't ready, your church ain't ready
Your bishop ain't ready, deacons ain't ready
Your ain't ready, your ushers ain't ready
At the temple of we teach many

Your spirit ain't ready, your ain't ready
Your ain't ready, your deacons ain't ready
Your choir ain't ready, your ushers ain't
At the of hip-hop we teach many

Look, minded, you must find it
your spirit and go deep inside it
This out to the christ-ians listenin'
This is the flow that, gospel's missin'

Urban rap
We got our own in the record stores, in our own rack
We respect tradition, from the
But we now know, the true of God is written in our heart

We say somethin' to the streets kid
All these churches surroundin' the Devil still ain't it?
They the to get down, I'm the type to get up
From criminal to spiritual minded, now raise your up

Let me start, these rappers ain't got God in heart
All they want is quick money, and a part
Let me begin' what, where, why or
What's the use of double platinum if livin' in sin

Hear the how long you think you gonna last
the mic, without havin' to go back to class?
Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher outrap
Yes there's after platinum