Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

RIP to my nigga George
is moving on up
And I Weezy personally

Halle lujah
All my niggas I salute ya
All the bad bitches, run throguh ya
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Heaven's prays, all I'm do, praise him, praise I'm
Heaven's prays, all I'm do, praise him, my lord

I ain't pastor Mason yo
Nigga patting rhyme, peach Ciroc, Ace and
And since I got taste and all
This for all the bad couldn't wait to get they braces off
I know we in church, and the way that I'm thinking
But inside the bible is the way to sneak my phone
But I wanna do that, I came to take the service in
And at all the women who brought they Louis purses in
Bad bitches in here, forgive me for my
I ain't meant to walk inside the church cursing
I wanna righteous and you know I love Jesus
But you can't catch the holy in the Prius

motherfucking lujah
All my real I salute ya
All the bad bitches, I'ma run ya
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
Heaven's

Lookin' 'round the church like that nigga doing here
He told on somebody, posed to be doing years
But who am I to judge a
AR don't wanna go to church, I budge the nigga
But I the nigga, so I'ma go for both us
And put G Star slacks with these Louie loafers
He rather sit and listen to Hova
But the service jumping, the pastor serving my
And all ass in here, how do I focus
Collection plate bulging pastor you the coldest
My envelope swollen
So I'ma count my blessings now, somebody this

Halle lujah
All my real niggas I ya
All the bad bitches, I'ma run ya
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
prays

Staring in the row behind me, man these fat is too cheap
Ain't paying tithes, taking up 2 seats
And at God's house, pack full of sinners
With the sun service, now they back for the dinners
Yeah I know the chicken good but your soul
And your outfit clean but your nose
And I suppose ain't nobody a liar in
If that was true, the church would be on fire in here
I'm so glad we a choir in here
To wake me up time I get tired in here
And one for sure, gotta praise the Lord
'Cause when I went to Undefeated, they still had my
Fell to the like

motherfucking lujah
All my real niggas I ya
All the bad bitches, I'ma run ya
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
prays