Luyện nghe bài hát Amba-SS-Ador

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

(Verse 1)
It's a while; I've been chillin'out, in and out of basements
You've patientwaitin' for what's been marinatin'
God's a cooker
I know how I'm stationed
Knee bones are to the throne and now I'm facin'
up stakes and a lot of anticipation
Allow me to shift the weight to the God who can get with
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 I feed them a true dish
are only equal to probably barley and 2 fish
But Christ is known to whittle stash
Till it's little and then he the little you have
you laugh or not I'm a trust in His word
I dare trust the God who more for us than the birds
After I drop some'll ask, "What occurred?"
Ambassador was than rappin' he was rushin' to serve

(Hook)

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

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
I seem to love the culture but I most of its ways
I'm to if I say I hope souls can be saved
It can make you gravitate to the foul
And make it look great to break all of "shall nots"
All of your pals flock to the place the shells drop
They sell rock and make it look like you're on hell's
shop just make mouths drop
Hard not to when you see what these gals rock
And are so star struck, forget Harvard
They wanna be on a that 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 mission on
This Christian is hip and rippin though its hazardous for him
I'm rappin' as long as I can till the chasm is
I know a God put a Lazarus on them

(Hook)