Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

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

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

1]
Yo, I preach my raps
God is watchin me I still to my strap
Broads is watchin me they wanna to my trap
Tha Christ on my neck 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 stroke a stick like the hun play pool
If not you gotta walk like a fool
Catch me in the shine or the sun ray jewels
If you keep your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make scriptures wit my
I'm the young Don Juan that stripped ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya Hallelujah
While I grab the neck of my and pop a collar 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 take they want
Ya pimps... Pimps that (?)
wit nothin but the Gators on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
Nice pimps, mean

2]
I feel the angel of God
All I gotta do is the Range through and nod
It's I was put here to put layers in the air
Put squares in my ear, put in the chair
Put pairs in the
I put 20 inch footwear in my spare
Lord I gotta stay on them spinners
Dis verse is like grace that you say on your
Girls wit me knowin that they gonna be sinners
But, I'ma sense of
And I never been a trick kinda like its against my belief
If she got it from me then I'm she a theif
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 mistake wit the pay,
At the club I get in
So if heaven got a I should fit right in
God me

preaching]
Now just what of ho are you?
Are you a ho, or a soft 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 momma got my name from the Baptist who
tha moves wit the women and died 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 apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a
soon as it get in they
A Trios, bring the organs on ya
A turn ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, be a morgue aroma
While I go to city fillin the pieu's up
I ask God to me while I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons let me see a man fillin my shoes up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that ain't
When I'm in the Beamer 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 are pimps, And some of ya'll are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. think I don't know
Ya just a hater.. They hate you got
They put a black eye on on the game whenever play
They piss in the pool, And fart on the elevator
look you in the face, Like they think you did it
They change (They hate change)
And they hate
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
Then you are the outter or your own business (Amen)
And someody just put 25 dollars in the collection
So go up on the corner
And buy me a sandwich
Y'all hold it down, I'll be right
Tha Reverend Brown
And don't you ever
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
Bitch ass
out]