Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a Ghetto Gospel

who wish to follow me
(My Gospel)
I welcome with my
And the red sun at last into the hills of gold
And to this young warrior without the sounds of guns

If I could before my hood days
I'd sit and reminiscence thinkin' of of the good days
I stop and stare at the my heart goes to em
Ain't tested it was that they under

And nowadays change
Everyone's of the youth
'Cuz the truth look strange and for me reversed
We left them a world cursed and it hurts

'Cuz any day they'll push the and all good men
Like Malcolm X and Hutton died for nothin'
Told 'em they could get teary the world looks
When you wipe your eyes see it

There's no need for you to me
If you take your time to me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain't black or white
'Cuz human I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Gospel

Those who wish to me
(Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of
And peace to this young without the sounds of guns

me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin' outta bags but glad for the little things she has
And there there's a lady crack got her crazy
Yet she's givin' birth to a

I don't trip and let it me from outta the frying pan
We into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged wonder if they it all back
I still keep the courage?

I refuse to be a role I set goals, stay in control
Drink out my own I made mistakes
But from every one and when it's said and done
I bet brother be a better one

If I upset you don't stress never
God isn't finished with me yet
I feel His hand on my brain I write rhymes
I go and let the Lord do His thing ain't it

But am I less holy 'cuz I to puff a blunt
And a beer with my homies
we find world peace we gotta find peace
And end the war in the streets my Ghetto

Those who to follow me
(Yeah, Gospel)
I welcome with my
And the red sun sinks at into the hills of gold
And to this young warrior without the sounds of guns

Lord can You me speak?
Pay the price for being Hell