Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

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

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

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

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

2]
I like the angel of God
All I gotta do is the Range through and nod
It's like I was put to put layers in the air
Put in my ear, put squares in the chair
Put in the rear
I even put 20 footwear in my spare
Lord I gotta stay on them spinners
Dis verse is like grace that you say on your
Girls come wit me knowin that gonna be sinners
But, I'ma sense of
And I ain't never a trick kinda 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 I shake with the 'K
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay,
At the club I get in
So if got a ghetto I should fit right in
God me

preaching]
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 little ho? (Lil' weenie)
A ho, or an international ho?
A ho, or a broke ass ho?

3]
Yea, me got my name from the Baptist who made
tha moves wit the women and died for it
You make the moves when you come and you try for it
New York of God
I 'den saved of New York's prettiest broads
I'm spittin the
I hit my wit the coke that'll heal a sick
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 aroma
While I go city to city the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons won't let me see a man fillin my up
I 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't hard
When I'm in the before they 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 some of are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't I don't know
Ya just a hater.. They what you got
They put a black eye on on the game they play
They in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
look you in the face, Like they think you did it
They hate (They hate change)
And they hate
They hate me and hate you
They they own momma
'cause they think its her fault that they got shit
But I'm here to tell ya
if you a hater
Then you are the outter take or own business (Amen)
And someody just put 25 dollars in the collection
So go up on the corner
And buy me a fish
Y'all hold it down, I'll be right
Tha Charlie Brown
And you ever forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
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