Luyện nghe bài hát Explanation (Interlude)

MC's: God us a gift
Made our lips so you can say He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: we flip and spin
But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin
To display the glory of the God that can
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a of His grace

got a riddle- what went from little to larger than you thought
Adults and youth support it- it started in New York
Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran
In Japan in it inhabits the planet
Man this thing has expanded- from wild entertainment
To a global culture that molds ya, with a style and a
Now this thing is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the disc
The rapper, artist, the breaker- it's Hip-Hop!
Yes- the leading cause of why music flip flopped
Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts with rock
It's properly known as a street
Local to global those who peep the economics
If you're looking for a treasure hip hop is the soil
It was underground but now it's found like when you oil
But boast in it, like it's the ultimate
nothin' is the ultimate till God gets hold of it

MC's: God gave us a
Made our lips so you can say He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and
But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin
Graf We use our markers and spray
To display the of the God that can save
Go Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace

Note the power of the culture- it seems to get
It's ghetto-made and it's able to push its ways
It used to be on the low like get-a-way
Now instead on the cutting edge like a set of blades
Every has been set ablaze; every race has embraced
I no longer get amazed when getting braids
get a hold of this golden goose
It'll get of you
And expose you to things that will oppose the truth
It'll have you thinking you fly, cause of the that you buy
But you die, you'll obtain them new eyes
And see for all the hoopla you got you the truth
Like Esau who had a birthright he traded for
I'm no hater it's true, I from you God can get a thanks
So you think you're connected like Harvard and brains
But on to the game, he wants more than a song with His name
A studded chain- a picture of His Son in a frame

MC's: God us a gift
Made our lips so you can say that He made us to
B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and
But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin
Graf We use our markers and spray
To the glory of the God that can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is a touch of His grace

You know I'm theocratic- that's an of His rule
Emphatic 'cause I'm a addict by habit I'm in His
To learn so I can discern what to and what's approved
To be fit and in case God picks up this tool
'Cause my whole thesis is: Hip-Hop no Jesus is
Like a Roscoe's with no chicken or waffles
But now a that knows Jesus
Has a shot to save a lot the place that's blazin' hot with no breezes
hip-hop bows since Hip-Hop vows
To use every hip-hop for the hip-hop crowd
We can see missions 'cause to Hip-Hop the world listens
Listen, I'm not insistin' we're makin' the world
I'm just the aim
Wantin' to see everything breath reppin' and spreading His fame
Catch us blessin' His name cause for our debt He was
His blood's a token of let's start catchin' His train

MC's: God us a gift
our lips so you can say that He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: we flip and spin
But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin
To display the glory of the God that can
Go DJ's: Every of the plates is like a touch of His grace