Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

[Reverend
Ha ha ha haa
Brothers and sisters we're here today
to listen to a young man on fiiya
You in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy
and I'ma 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 Christ on my neck to my lap
I teach you to rap in my Sunday
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 runway
Catch me in the shine or the sun ray jewels
If you sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
should make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don that stripped ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya scream
I grab the neck of my robe and pop a collar to ya

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

2]
I like the angel of God
All I gotta do is drive the through and nod
like I was put here to put layers in the air
Put in my ear, put squares in the chair
Put in the rear
I even put 20 inch in my spare
Lord knows I gotta on them spinners
Dis verse is like grace you say on your dinners
come wit me knowin that they gonna be sinners
But, I'ma of relief
And I ain't never been a kinda like its against my belief
If she got it from me I'm convinced she a theif
But they say God giveth and He away
And I can do the same thing 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

[Reverend
Now what 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 domestic ho, or an ho?
A ho, or a broke ass ho?

3]
Yea, me momma got my name the Baptist who made
tha wrong wit the women and died for it
You make the moves when you come and you try for it
New City of God
I 'den some of New York's prettiest broads
I'm spittin the
I hit my apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a
as it get in they nostrils
A Dros Trios, the organs on ya
A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a donor
And a day or two, you'll be a morgue
While I go to city fillin the pieu's up
I ask God to me while I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons won't let me see a man fillin my up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't
I'm in the Beamer before they released 'em to the Germans
You got the man you love wit you
But wouldn't you rather have the Man above wit
Can I get an

[Reverend
Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I don't
Ya just a hater.. They hate you got
They put a eye on on the game whenever they play
piss in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
Then look you in the face, they think you did it
They hate change (They change)
And they hate
hate me and they hate you
They hate they own
'cause they its her fault that they ain't got shit
But I'm here to ya today
if you a hater
Then you are the outter take or own business (Amen)
And someody just put 25 in the collection plate
So I'ma go up on the
And buy me a fish
Y'all hold it down, be right back
Tha Reverend Brown
And don't you ever
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
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