Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Ready

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They not hot, they, regular
They clothes they flows, all that,
What's the I could stay 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 between a christian and a
readin' only and start bein show me
Like the I'll be back, they can't hold me
Listen, listen,

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

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

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

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

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

Let me start, these rappers got God in they heart
All they want is quick money, and a part
Let me what, where, why or when
What's the use of double platinum if livin' in sin

the truth how long you think you gonna last
Rockin' the mic, without to go back to class?
Now forced, to listen to the teacher outrap them
Yes life after platinum