Luyện nghe bài hát Christ Chinese[CALL_ON_THE_POLICE]

For all you who doubted up on us
Or he in us who created the universe
Pulled the muzzle of the up out on us
We shot this one out n' up fi
[Intro];(If don' Gabby don' change you Heaven ain't your yet)
(Used to it)

Call Call on the
What you did think is not what you did
(Eh_Eh)
(Yo, gah)
The matter is Christ Jeez
Makin' me speak this Heaven Christ
(Eh_Eh)
(Boom, skidikaka)
Call on the police
Tried to 'em make 'em speak the least
(Eh_Eh)
You to remember to please Him
Makin' us speak In Heaven Chinese

1];
Shandaraaba kari gori Kari Yari Shandarabari
(roar)
Corpus Christi ain't
(no)
misery was redeemed
(yeah)
Died on the cross all I
Spirit down now we on fleek
Demons flee wen we possessed thee
Thee who me fly on cheese
(Raah)
Ma pockets were done dry like
Bwoy like I was straight outta Babel
thought I had written the Bible
A living hell was all my life could yah
Nah, am living well ice on ma neck solo
I by the Bible preachin' on all its tales
10 acre mansion on Beverly
Skrt of ma (black) is all he hears

Too much sauce, (Drippin') too much
Did I say too much sauce? Too much
(whoo)
Holy Ghost, Enthroned in him we
Too much
(raah)
most, Fruit laden about to burst (pwa)
A he knows, as it rolls,
Can't thinking ue more
(Ooh)
The pineapple n' pie
when am humble he gives to I
I spread the dem ask me why
For the love you gave please receive
(whoo)
I give you ma life it is yours to
I do sell my soul I don' to go wrong
As long as you know the I have for you Lord

Call on the police
What you did think is not what you did
(Eh_Eh)
(Yo, gah)
The matter is Christ Jeez
Makin' me speak this Heaven Christ
(Eh_Eh)
(Boom, skidikaka)
Call Call on the
Tried to surpress 'em make 'em the least
(Eh_Eh)
You forgot to to please, Him
Makin' us speak In Heaven Chinese

2];
Call on on the police.
The 911(no) or the 9:1(yap)
Ain't die (No,no)
Well the truth lie
It teach you not to die
You sow no dime
You reap no dime
That's the truth of the
The life designed
My trap that's my
My faith yeah my

Faith legit,
not Chinese streets
Thou it gat me like heaven Chinese
He bled the he paid the real big fees
Just download the love you don't no mbs
to Christ
Addicted to
Rehab ain't ma
Apprentice for
Apprentice for
Am preachin' back
So if am gone
The father is yours and you're his
cut off no ears, but cover your rears
From fingers
The got wisdom
His fear wisdom
Yo papa domes
We trap for our
You Feel he ain't
Don't choke on your
jhus on the robe
go home alone

Call on the police
What you did think is not you did need
(Eh_Eh)
(Yo, gah)
The matter is about Jeez
Makin' me this Heaven Christ Chinese
(Eh_Eh)
(Boom, skidikaka)
Call on the police
Tried to surpress 'em 'em speak the least
(Eh_Eh)
You to remember to please, Him
us speak In Heaven Christ Chinese
(Oh Oh)
Gabby, Metri-,

(Ooh, Yeah, ahh)
Gabby, Metri-,

(Ooh, Yeah, ahh)