Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

RIP to my George Jefferson
is moving on up
And I know Weezy

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

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

motherfucking 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 ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
prays

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

motherfucking lujah
All my real niggas I ya
All the bad bitches, run through ya
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my holy ghost,
Damn, damn, damn,
Heaven's

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

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,
prays