Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a Ghetto Gospel

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

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

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

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

There's no need for you to me
If you take time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain't black or white
we're 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 at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young without the sounds of guns

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

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

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

If I upset you stress never forget
That God finished with me yet
I feel His hand on my brain when I write
I go blind and let the Lord do His 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 gotta find
And end the war in the my Ghetto Gospel

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

can You hear me speak?
Pay the price for being bound