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 Murphy
and I'ma it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S

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

1]
Yo, I preach through my
God is watchin me I reach to my strap
Broads is me they wanna leech 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 gotta fuck be Monday,
Or she gotta stroke a stick the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk like a fool
me in the moon shine or the sun ray jewels
If you keep sayin your maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that ya for your hoes
So if I a dollar at ya scream Hallelujah
While I grab the neck of my and pop a collar to ya

[Reverend
Now in world that we live in, there's all kinds 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 on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
pimps, mean pimps

2]
I like the angel of God
All I do is drive the Range through and nod
It's like I was put to put layers in the air
Put squares in my ear, put squares in the
Put in the rear
I even put 20 inch in my spare
Lord I gotta stay on them spinners
Dis verse is grace that 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 trick like its against my belief
If she got it from me then I'm convinced she a
But say God giveth and He taketh away
And I can do the thing when I shake with the 'K
If a nigga make a wit the pay, Goddamit
At the club I get in
So if heaven got a ghetto I should fit in
God me

[Reverend
Now what kind of ho are you?
Are you a ho, or a soft ho? (That's right)
Are you a big ho, or a ho? (Lil' teenie weenie)
A domestic ho, or an 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 the wrong 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
soon as it get in they
A Trios, bring the organs on ya
A 40-Caliber'll ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, you'll be a morgue
While I go city to city the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me I'm fillin the Uz' up
won't 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 released '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 are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. think I don't know
Ya just a hater.. They what you got
They put a black eye on on the game whenever play
They in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
Then look you in the face, Like think you did it
They hate (They hate change)
And hate progress
They hate me and hate you
They hate they own
they think its her fault that they ain't got shit
But I'm here to tell ya
That if you a
you are the outter 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 fish
Y'all it down, I'll be right back
Tha Reverend Charlie
And don't you ever
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
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