Luyện nghe bài hát Explanation (Interlude)

MC's: God us a gift
Made our lips so you can say that He us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we 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

I've got a riddle- what went from little to larger you thought
Adults and youth both it- it started in New York
Mostly and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran it's
In Japan in it inhabits the planet
Man this has expanded- went from wild entertainment
To a global culture that ya, with a style and a language
Now this is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the disc jock
The rapper, graffiti artist, the it's Hip-Hop!
the leading cause of why popular music flip flopped
Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts along with
It's properly as a street phenomenon
Local to global those who peep the economics
If you're looking for a treasure hip hop is the soil
It was but now it's found like when you strike oil
But can't boast in it, like the ultimate
Ultimately is the ultimate till God gets hold of it

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

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

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

You know I'm theocratic- an advocate of His rule
Emphatic I'm a addict by habit I'm in His school
To learn so I can what to burn and what's approved
To be fit and equipped in God picks up this tool
'Cause my thesis is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is
Like a Roscoe's with no or waffles neither
But now a that knows Jesus
Has a shot to save a lot from the place that's hot with no breezes
When bows since Hip-Hop vows
To use every style for the hip-hop crowd
We can see world missions 'cause to Hip-Hop the listens
Listen, I'm not insistin' we're makin' the world
I'm settin' the aim
to see everything with breath reppin' and spreading His fame
Catch us blessin' His name for our debt He was hanged
His blood's a token of let's start catchin' His train

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