Luyện nghe bài hát Clap It Up

(Poetic Lace)
God so up-tempo an instrumental,
It's time to this beat, call it incidental,
Premeditated murder I call it that,
The Holy Spirit said Lace go that,
I'm that tell me girl did you get that,
I text back girl I can't hit that,
Change my life girl yea He flip that,
They can't me saying is that,
bringing change like a pocket,
Juice running through my like a socket,
I heard the devil yelling Lace stop it,
No sir God got me, in,
That's right, assassin,
God tell me go get em' I make it happen,
Put the Scripture to his ain't nobody laughing,
Now they repenting for their sins, asking,
Make it clap for the Ghost,
Let Him fill whole body then we make a toast,
Put your blessed hands in the air we cheer,
Christ in the building, the Champs here,
Yea I'm feeling my Lord, right,
for a better King, no sight,
was the war cry all night,
Worship God in the Truth take flight,
Wait, it back for my Samsons,
with Delilah should abandon,
Laying down with ol' girl got hair cut,
Now you your strength, for what,
STD's a legacy,
You say it felt but it's temporary,
Sin brought and it stole yo key,
You were bought at a and that cost ain't free,
Beat for lust, nailed for your lie,
Man we see the light if the Son didn't rise,
He say man I got to church dawg I I'm straight,
That's a got darn lie, gate,
it clap it for the Truth,
Covered in grace man I'm feeling bullet proof,
One for the name, Jesus,
All in the God, I trust,
I must, say this,
How win when you ain't right with Him,
What chu gone say when the comes again,
You traded His just to live in yo sin,
Sex on Monday, lies on Tuesday, on Wednesday,
Bitter on Thursday, on Friday, drunk on Saturday,
Sunday you in the house,
But you ain't and yo tithe was some lent,
you spent all yo money on them thangs that's for rent,
Status up but you're near judgment,
Yea you gained more fame but backbone bent,
Transform we need to Prime,
Decepticons we've been for a long time,
Dark nights no can save us,
But the power's in Christ God gave us,
What is man God is mindful,
He wrote a love it's called the Bible,
Turning water wine, casting demons into swine,
You never meet a man that can do it this fine,
of all kings, Lord of all lords,
He's the one God every knee must bow,
help me praise His holy name,
to God man I'm so unashamed,
Make it clap for the Ghost,
it Clap for the Most High,
Make it for the Son of God,
His is, Jesus the Christ...

(Poetic Lace)
YES SIR!!
it up...