Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

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

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

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

Halle motherfucking
All my real I salute 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

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

motherfucking lujah
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

Staring in the row me, man these fat hoes is too cheap
Ain't paying they tithes, up 2 seats
And look at God's house, pack full of
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 nobody a liar in here
If that was true, the 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, praise the Lord
'Cause when I to Undefeated, they still had my fours
Fell to the like

Halle motherfucking
All my real 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,
prays