Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Spilla'

We're The Movement, which is an alliance of (uh)
Born again believers in Christ
That are God by His grace to become
Agents through whom gonna advertise salvation
And also His purpose for all of humanity

It's the thrilla' in
Jesus Christ versus every killa'
Sin and death's got the whole world getting'
But I God for the Blood Spilla!

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

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

All of the specifics, the tidbits, the is its,'
The 'aw, forget its,' the whole thingwho did
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 sinful men get
I'm it, but things look a messI'll admit this
And sin keeps bringing the been witness!
But God the Son is rise like a biscuit
Come and fix it
got the scriptit's
It's scripted in scripture, but most miss it
To it's foolish, but I'ma school this district

3]
Think hard, the ill mob
Bombarding, fatally the Son of God
Thugs sluggin,' the blood floodin'What in God's name made Him the pain?
Much love in His for this world that He sparked with the verbal
The same men He made beat Him down 'til He was
And all could see His veins and
All for you and all for me
The died this is a call to be
A of His life, 'cause if He didn't die
We all gonna fry
And since we in this world dressed in flesh that He formed
only right that we get our Christ on!
Yeah, I'm lovin' this chillin' God-ruled government
Plus I'm in love with the new blood
No blood no forgiveness, not a
the blood kid you only got religion
So marches to D.C. are no than long trips
Prayer mail to Heaven with the wrong zip
Why else do you He let divine blood drip?
Simple: we owe this sin debt and tip!
And there is gonna be a
The 'good times' will be some like the reruns of 'JJ'
The blood of the Jesus is mandatory
'For is the kingdom, power, and the glory