Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

[Reverend
Ha ha ha haa
Brothers and we're gathered here today
to listen to a man that's on fiiya
You sittin in the church wit Reverend Murphy
and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother

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

1]
Yo, I through my raps
God is watchin me I reach to my strap
Broads is watchin me they leech to my trap
Tha Jesus Christ on my neck to my lap
I you to rap in my Sunday School
These get a one day rule
You gotta be Monday, cool?
Or she gotta stroke a stick the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk a runway fool
Catch me in the shine or the sun ray jewels
If you keep your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S
They should scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya scream
While I grab the of my robe and pop a collar to ya

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

2]
I feel the angel of God
All I do is drive the Range through and nod
It's like I was put here to put in the air
Put squares in my ear, put in the chair
Put pairs in the
I even put 20 inch footwear in my
Lord knows I gotta on them spinners
Dis verse is grace that you say on your dinners
Girls come wit me knowin they gonna be sinners
But, sense of relief
And I ain't never been a trick like its against 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 thing when I with the 'K
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay,
At the I get right in
So if heaven got a I should fit right in
God me

[Reverend
Now just what 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 wit the women and died for it
You make the wrong moves you come and you try for it
New York of God
I 'den some of New York's prettiest 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, the organs on ya
A turn ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, be a morgue aroma
While I go city to fillin the pieu's up
I ask God to me while I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons let me see a man fillin my shoes up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but ain't hard
When I'm in the Beamer before they 'em to the Germans
You prolly got the man you wit you
But wouldn't you have the Man above wit you?
Can I get an

talking]
Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of ya'll are
But the rest.. the of ya'll.. don't think I don't know
Ya just a hater.. hate what you got
They put a black eye on on the whenever they play
They piss in the pool, And they on the elevator
Then look you in the face, they think you did it
They hate (They hate change)
And they hate
hate me and they hate you
They hate they own
'cause they think its her fault that they got shit
But I'm to tell ya today
That if you a
Then you are the take or your own business (Amen)
And just put 25 dollars in the collection plate
So I'ma go up on the
And buy me a sandwich
hold it down, I'll be right back
Tha Charlie Brown
And don't you ever
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
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