Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a little Gospel

Those who to follow me
(My Gospel)
I welcome my hands
And the red sun sinks at last the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of

If I could before my hood days
I'd sit and reminiscence thinkin' of bliss of the good
I stop and stare at the younger my heart 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

any day they'll push the button and all good men
Like Malcolm X and Bobby died for nothin'
Told 'em they could get teary the looks dreary
you wipe your eyes see it clearly

There's no for you to fear me
If you take your to hear me
Maybe you can to cheer me it ain't about black or white
'Cuz we're human I hope we see the light before it's
My Ghetto

Those who to follow me
(Ghetto Gospel)
I with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last the hills of gold
And peace to this warrior without the sounds of guns

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

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

I refuse to be a role model I set goals, stay in
Drink out my own bottles I mistakes
But learned from one and when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a one

If I upset you don't never forget
That God finished with me yet
I feel His hand on my when I write rhymes
I go blind and let the do His thing ain't it

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

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

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