Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

RIP to my nigga Jefferson
is moving on up
And I know personally

motherfucking lujah
All my real niggas I 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 prays, all I'm do, praise him, praise I'm
Heaven's prays, all I'm wanna do, him, my lord

Nigga I ain't Mason yo
Nigga patting rhyme, Ciroc, Ace and y'all?
And since I got good and all
This for all the bad bitches couldn't to get they braces off
I know we in church, and the way that I'm wrong
But inside the bible is the way to sneak my phone
But I don't wanna do that, I came to take the in
And stare at all the women who brought they purses in
Bad bitches in here, me for my sins
I ain't meant to inside the church cursing again
I live righteous and you know I love Jesus
But you catch the holy ghost in the Prius

motherfucking lujah
All my real niggas I 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

Lookin' 'round the church like what that nigga doing
He prolly on somebody, posed to be doing years
But who am I to a nigga
AR don't go to church, I can't budge the nigga
But I love the nigga, so I'ma go for us
And put these G Star slacks these Louie loafers
He rather sit outside and listen to
But the service jumping, the pastor my mimosas
And all this ass in here, how do I
Collection bulging damn pastor you the coldest
My envelope swollen
So I'ma count my blessings now, somebody hold

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

Staring in the row behind me, man fat hoes is too cheap
Ain't paying they tithes, up 2 seats
And at God's house, pack full of sinners
With the sun ride service, now they back for the
Yeah I know the chicken but your soul ain't
And your outfit but your nose ain't
And I suppose ain't a liar in here
If that was true, the whole church would be on fire in
I'm so glad we a choir in here
To wake me up every I get tired in here
And one for sure, gotta praise the Lord
'Cause when I to Undefeated, they still had my fours
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,
Heaven's