Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Gospel

Hit 'em with a little Gospel

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

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

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

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

no need for you to fear me
If you take time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain't about black or
'Cuz we're human I hope we see the light before it's
My Gospel

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' bags but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a crack got her crazy
Yet givin' birth to a baby

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

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

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

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

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

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