Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

[Reverend
Ha ha ha haa
Brothers and sisters we're gathered here
to listen to a man that's on fiiya
You sittin in the church wit Charlie Murphy
and bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S

[Fab:] Preach, Brother
[Rev.:]
[Fab:] Brother preach
[Rev.:] to 'em Brother, Church
Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh

1]
Yo, I preach through my
God is watchin me I still reach to my
Broads is watchin me they wanna to my trap
Tha Jesus on my neck reach to my lap
I you to rap in my Sunday School
bitches get a one day rule
You fuck be Monday, cool?
Or she stroke a stick like the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk like a fool
Catch me in the moon shine or the sun ray
If you keep sayin your prayers one day you'll..
..be blessed like me then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for your
So if I a dollar at ya scream Hallelujah
While I the neck of my robe and pop a collar to ya

[Reverend
Now in this that we live in, there's all kinds of pimps
You got ya playas, ya ballas, ya macs, ya
pimps that what they want
Ya all-star pimps... Pimps (?)
wit nothin but the Gators on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
Nice pimps, pimps

2]
I feel the angel of God
All I gotta do is the Range through and nod
It's like I was put here to put in the air
Put squares in my ear, put squares in the
Put in the rear
I put 20 inch footwear in my spare
Lord knows I gotta on them spinners
Dis verse is like grace you say on your dinners
Girls come wit me that they gonna be sinners
But, I'ma sense of
And I ain't never been a trick kinda like its my belief
If she got it me then I'm convinced she a theif
But they say God giveth and He away
And I can do the same when I shake with the 'K
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay,
At the club I get in
So if heaven got a I should fit right in
God me

preaching]
Now just kind of ho are you?
Are you a tough ho, or a ho? (That's right)
Are you a big ho, or a ho? (Lil' teenie weenie)
A ho, or an international ho?
A rich ho, or a ass ho?

3]
Yea, me got my name from the Baptist who made
tha wrong moves wit the women and for it
You make the wrong moves when you and you try for it
New City of God
I 'den saved some of New York's broads
I'm spittin the
I hit my wit the coke that'll heal a sick
soon as it get in they
A Dros Trios, bring the on ya
A 40-Caliber'll ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, be a morgue aroma
While I go city to city the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me I'm fillin the Uz' up
won't let me see a man fillin my shoes up
I 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't hard
When I'm in the before they released 'em to the Germans
You got the man you love wit you
But wouldn't you have the Man above wit you?
Can I get an

talking]
Now of ya'll are pimps, And some of ya'll are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I know
Ya just a hater.. They hate you got
They put a black eye on on the whenever they play
They in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
Then you in the face, Like they think you did it
They hate (They hate change)
And they hate
hate me and they hate you
They they own momma
'cause they think its her fault they ain't got shit
But I'm here to tell ya
if you a hater
Then you are the outter take or your own (Amen)
And someody just put 25 in the collection plate
So I'ma go up on the
And buy me a fish
Y'all it down, I'll be right back
Tha Charlie Brown
And don't you forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
ass motherfuckers
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