Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

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

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

1]
Yo, I through my raps
God is watchin me I still to my strap
Broads is me they wanna leech to my trap
Tha Christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my School
These bitches get a one day
You gotta fuck be Monday,
Or she gotta a stick like the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk like a runway
Catch me in the moon shine or the sun ray
If you sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me 'til then stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
should make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan stripped ya for your hoes
So if I a dollar at ya scream Hallelujah
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 of pimps
You got ya playas, ya ballas, ya macs, ya
pimps that take what they
Ya pimps... Pimps that (?)
Pimps wit nothin but the on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
Nice pimps, mean

2]
I like 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 in my ear, put squares in the chair
Put pairs in the
I even put 20 footwear in my spare
Lord knows I gotta stay on them
Dis verse is like grace you say on your dinners
Girls come wit me knowin that they gonna be
But, sense of relief
And I ain't never a trick kinda like its against my belief
If she got it from me then I'm convinced she a
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 wit the pay, Goddamit
At the I get right in
So if got a ghetto I should fit right in
God me

[Reverend
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 little ho? (Lil' weenie)
A ho, or an international ho?
A rich ho, or a ass ho?

3]
Yea, me momma got my name from the 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 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, bring the on ya
A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a donor
And a day or two, be a morgue aroma
While I go city to fillin the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons won't let me see a man my shoes up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't
When I'm in the Beamer before released 'em to the Germans
You prolly got the man you wit you
But you rather have the Man above wit you?
Can I get an

talking]
Now some of ya'll are pimps, And of ya'll are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. think I don't know
Ya just a hater.. They what you got
put a black eye on on the game 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 change (They change)
And they progress
They hate me and hate you
They hate they own
'cause think its her fault that they ain't got shit
But I'm to tell ya today
That if you a
you are the outter take or your own business (Amen)
And someody just put 25 dollars in the plate
So go up on the corner
And buy me a sandwich
Y'all hold it down, be right back
Tha Reverend Charlie
And you ever forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
[fades