Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Spilla'

We're The Cross Movement, is an alliance of (uh)
Born believers in Jesus Christ
That are trusting God by His to become
Agents through whom He's gonna advertise
And also communicate His purpose for all of

It's the in Manilla
Jesus Christ versus every man's
Sin and got the whole world getting' illa'
But I praise God for the Spilla!

1]
I step back to take a pill
Just to let the thrills
Back up and now I have to say I still feel
Goo-goo the one the crew brings to you
Died to woo you and bring you back part twoooh!
You know His is the same, it's Jesus
Every will bow demon, man, woman, childoww!
Who is it that the blizzard, tames the lizard
Makes the greens and the
If your God let him speak
I'll hide let him seek, I'll jump let him
Let him swim the deep. Did his leak?
your god love me?
Will he propose even though I get ugly?
Can he trouble to ease
Can his love me 'weak in the knees' like SWV?
If he can the sins of the whole worldswallow 'em
Experience death then resurrect, I'll follow him
But if he can't then I'm stayin' my camp
We a pack of theocrats getting' amped our God is champ!
YAHWEH the to Heaven's doormat
LORDall caps
Salvation for the He offers
No lie that's fly a source of the slaughter and torture
Of the lamb frees and
who put their faith in Jesus

2]
As I take flight in Christ watch my height as I get
Not off the herb, but the Wordmad
It's the man of God that has his whole shifted
Toward the God who made the earth and all that with it

All of the specifics, the tidbits, the is its,'
The 'aw, forget its,' the whole did this?
You say, 'Jesus, I get it?
I I see nothin' but the prosperity of the wicked.'
Let's kick it, so you see the end that's predicted
When both sin and men get evicted
I'm with it, but things a messI'll admit this
And sin keeps bringing the stressI witness!
But God the Son is gonna like a biscuit
Come and fix it
got the scriptit's
It's scripted in scripture, but will miss it
To it's foolish, but I'ma school this district

3]
Think hard, the ill mob
Bombarding, fatally the Son of God
sluggin,' the blood floodin'What in God's name made Him take the pain?
Much love in His heart for world that He sparked with the verbal
The same men He made beat Him 'til He was purple
And all could see His veins and
All for you and all for me
The Savior died is a call to be
A of His life, 'cause if He didn't die
We all were fry
And since we in this world dressed in flesh that He formed
It's only right we get our Christ on!
Yeah, I'm lovin' this chillin' under God-ruled
Plus I'm in with the new blood covenant
No no forgiveness, not a smidgen
Without the blood kid you got religion
So marches to D.C. are no more than long
mail sent to Heaven with the wrong zip
Why else do you think He let divine blood
Simple: we owe this sin and plus tip!
And there is be a payday
The 'good times' will be some like the reruns of 'JJ'
The blood of the Lamb is mandatory
Thine is the kingdom, power, and the glory