Luyện nghe bài hát Amba-SS-Ador

we go
While cops bust glocks and cars; God calls the Amba-ss-adors
2 5: 20; we get up (it's a lot of us out here)

(Verse 1)
been a while; I've been chillin'out, in and out of basements
You've patientwaitin' for what's been marinatin'
a slow cooker
I look how I'm stationed
Knee bones are bowed to the throne and now I'm
Raised up stakes and a lot of
Allow me to the weight to the God who can get with Satan
If was a Colt you'd allow me to to Payton
Well I'm William; now will you allow Will to look to and
Trust Christ to be the reason I feed a true dish
Skills are only equal to probably and 2 fish
But Christ is known to whittle your
Till it's little and then he multiplies the little you
you laugh or not I'm a trust in His word
I dare trust the God who more for us than the birds
I drop some'll ask, "What just occurred?"
Ambassador was more rappin' he was rushin' to serve

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Hip hop is more than a than a fad
Like the church is more the pews and more pastor
It's what the streets asked for when fell through the cracks
They felt trappedhip hop them a back door
We were sheepthe were like pasture
We could feast on a beatwe liked rap
At the core it's about art like a crafts
The of God is what all of our crafts for
But like any without Christglass jaw
Easily of its wealthlike cash draws
Now hip hop's in a position
Sides get divided by it a tool of division
It can but not free you like a school up in prison
It can feed but usually junk food in the kitchen
And it's now in a ruler's
go far; but the way things are the fuel's not efficient

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
I seem to love the culture but I hate of its ways
I'm supposed to if I say I souls can be saved
It can you gravitate to the foul spots
And make it look great to all of God's "shall nots"
All of your flock to the place where the shells drop
They sell rock and make it look like you're on hell's
Gals shop just mouths drop
Hard not to watch when you see what these gals
And kids are so star struck, forget
They wanna be on a show hooks their car up
And you can God up
You'll blow the whole mood, they're go "boo"
When His name is up
But this is the Ambassador's on
Christian is hip and he's rippin though its hazardous for him
I'm as long as I can till the chasm is gone
I a God who'll put a Lazarus on them

(Hook)