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 F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S

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

1]
Yo, I preach through my
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 fuck be Monday,
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 sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me 'til then keep in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make wit my flows
I'm the Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya Hallelujah
While I grab the neck of my robe and pop a to ya

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

2]
I feel like the 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 inch in my spare
Lord knows I stay on them spinners
Dis is like grace that you say on your dinners
Girls wit me knowin that they gonna be sinners
But, I'ma sense of
And I ain't never been a trick kinda like its against my
If she got it from me then I'm she a theif
But they say God giveth and He taketh
And I can do the same thing when I shake the 'K
If a make a mistake wit the pay, Goddamit
At the I get right in
So if got a ghetto I should fit right in
God me

preaching]
Now just what kind of ho are
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 momma got my name from the Baptist who
tha wrong moves wit the women and for it
You make the wrong when you come 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 apostle's wit the coke that'll a sick
soon as it get in they
A Trios, bring the organs on ya
A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a donor
And a day or two, you'll be a morgue
I go city to city 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 fillin my up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that hard
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 some of ya'll are
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I don't
Ya a hater.. They hate what you got
They put a black eye on on the game they play
They piss in the pool, And they on the elevator
Then you in the face, Like they think you did it
hate change (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
if you a hater
Then you are the outter take or own business (Amen)
And just put 25 dollars in the collection plate
So go up on the corner
And buy me a fish
Y'all it down, I'll be right back
Tha Charlie Brown
And you ever forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
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