Luyện nghe bài hát He Told Me

[Chorus:
Our father, your desire?
We you things in praise, your name we call upon
Through these trying times we have to find
We put our in you
You give us strength to do the things we wanna

Bone]
Not a party, but we did it children study in school
I refuse to get deep deep inside of the mystery to know that you
How many people are
Never could stress me out, attention of who?
Mention the representation of plus dedication I'm up the boots
Happily out of the now
a thought, never could be my style
Shoulda been bred they brought, go and provide perfect wild
Forever in a day and including now, beautiful love when nobody's
How could I when it's so profound, you know what I'm talkin about
Round for round and pound for pound, Father I praise him now
Our lord and savior Christ, Lord comin in on a cloud
Never commit adultery, phsyical thinkin outtakes the
Never neglect the fact that, bad medicine, leads to sickness
I think you too hard
And yes, comin up out they yard
What do you see? I see them takin charge, march
I see them takin charge, march

[Bizzy
In the God of the name of Jesus
The father, the son and the spirit
Said in 7, "You do unto others as you would want them to do to you"
Honor mother, honor father, God
Love your brother and it'll be one
To the day way sinnin be livin and be alone, oh - feel it, heh, ooh
What they wanna do? I see jealousy, of people in the family
Check out the medley, ow, we up felonies; thank you
Praise God runnin and the police you
Elementary in the love school the women come out to beef
and I'll you, shook you, shank you - heh, heh
And in the belly of the beast I stank you, element shank you
And worse than a canker sore, don't let 'em flank you, thank you
let 'em flank you, haha
I think you too hard
And yes, comin up out they yard
Tell me do you see?
I see some soldiers takin charge as march

[Bizzy
that song to the Bentley{?} swangin
the is changin, spirit be arrangin
Strange as it seems in crazy dreams, lean, on Jesus he's as one
That's the real thing, that's the real team, got real cream
Poppa makin honey, not money but the real
Bada-boom bada-bing, and let your freedom
Oh me, I'm mystical as ever all clerical, no little bits in the today
Cannibals out a can of that bullshit
That bullshit, the bitches plan away
Scan away, literally been with a script
in the name of our lord and Jesus Christ
In the of the father and the son and the holy spirit all of it wise
why

[Outro: Bizzy
back, one true God
I want you to spit it like that
Whatever, happen happen
They ain't gotta like shit
[starting to
Tell them out here it's for me
I want you tell 'em
I want you to tell mudder-fuckers
that I they can kiss my ass!