Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

RIP to my nigga George
Niggas is on up
And I know personally

Halle 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 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 bitches couldn't to get they braces off
I we in church, and the way that I'm thinking wrong
But inside the bible is the perfect way to sneak my
But I wanna do that, I came to take the service in
And stare at all the women who brought they purses in
Bad in here, forgive me for my sins
I ain't meant to walk inside the church cursing
I wanna live righteous and you I love Jesus
But you can't catch the holy ghost in the

Halle 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

Lookin' 'round the church like what nigga doing here
He prolly told on somebody, to be doing years
But who am I to judge a
AR don't wanna go to church, I can't the nigga
But I love the nigga, so go for both us
And put these G slacks with these Louie loafers
He rather sit and listen to Hova
But the service jumping, the pastor serving my
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 lujah
All my niggas I salute ya
All the bad bitches, run through ya
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
Hop in my ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
prays

Staring in the row behind me, man fat hoes is too cheap
Ain't they tithes, taking 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 good but your ain't
And your outfit but your nose ain't
And I suppose nobody a liar in here
If that was true, the whole church be on fire in here
I'm so we have a choir in here
To wake me up every time I get in here
And one thing's for sure, gotta the Lord
'Cause when I went to Undefeated, they had my fours
to the floor like

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 ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn,
prays