Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Ready

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

Your spirit ready, your church ain't ready
bishop 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They not hot, they, regular
clothes they flows, all that, secular
What's the difference I stay in the world and wild
If these church girls more makeup than destiny's child

it real christian, some of y'all liftin' ain't likin'
But is the difference between a christian and a christ-ian
Stop readin' only and start show me
Like the I'll be back, they can't hold me
Listen, listen,

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

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

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

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

We gotta say somethin' to the 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 head up

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

Hear the truth how long you think you last
Rockin' the mic, havin' to go back to class?
Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher them
Yes life after platinum