Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a little Gospel

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

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

And nowadays things
Everyone's of the youth
'Cuz the truth strange and for me it's 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 Hutton for nothin'
Told 'em they could get the world looks dreary
When you your eyes see it clearly

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

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

Tell me do you see that old lady, it sad?
Livin' bags but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady crack got her
Yet givin' birth to a baby

I trip and let it fade me from outta the frying pan
We jump into another of slavery
now I get discouraged wonder if they take it all back
Will I keep the courage?

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

If I upset you stress never forget
That God isn't finished me yet
I feel His on my brain when I write rhymes
I go blind and let the Lord do His thing it

But am I holy 'cuz I chose to puff a blunt
And drink a beer with my
Before we find world peace we gotta peace
And end the war in the my Ghetto Gospel

Those who wish to me
(Yeah, Gospel)
I welcome my hands
And the red sun sinks at last the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior the sounds of guns

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