Luyện nghe bài hát Explanation (Interlude)

MC's: God us a gift
Made our lips so you can say that He made us to
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 is like a touch of His grace

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

God gave 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
Graf artist: We use our markers and
To the glory 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 to get obeyed
It's ghetto-made and it's able to push its ghetto
It used to be on the low like get-a-way
Now instead on the cutting edge like a set of blades
Every place has been set ablaze; every race has
I no longer get amazed their getting braids
Better get a hold of this golden
get hold of you
And expose you to some things that will the truth
It'll have you thinking you fly, cause of the things you buy
But when you die, you'll 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 it's true, I know from you God can get a thanks
So you think that you're connected like Harvard and
But God's on to the game, he more than a song with His name
A long studded chain- a of His Son in a frame

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

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

MC's: God us a gift
Made our so you can say that He made 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 can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His