Luyện nghe bài hát He Told Me

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

[Bizzy
Not a party, but we did it like study in school
I refuse to get deep deep of the mystery to know that it's you
How many are true?
Never could stress me out, thinkin of who?
Mention the representation of plus dedication I'm up the boots
Happily out of the now
Massage a thought, never could be my
Shoulda been bred they brought, go and provide perfect wild
Forever in a day and including now, beautiful when nobody's around
How could I when it's so profound, you know what I'm talkin about
Round for round and pound for pound, Heavenly Father I him now
Our lord and savior Jesus Christ, Lord comin in on a
commit adultery, phsyical thinkin outtakes the spiritual
Never neglect the fact that, bad medicine, leads to sickness
I think you think too
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 Christ
The father, the son and the spirit
Said in Psalm 7, "You do unto others as you would want to do to you"
mother, honor father, praise God
Love your and it'll be one love
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 sinnin up thank you
Praise God runnin and the thank you
Elementary in the love school 'til the come out to beef
and I'll you, shook you, shank you - heh, heh
And runnin in the of the beast I stank you, element shank you
And it's worse than a canker sore, don't let 'em you, thank you
Don't let 'em flank you,
I think you too hard
And yes, comin up out they yard
me what do you see?
I see some soldiers takin charge as they

[Bizzy
Bring that song to the Bentley{?}
the wind is changin, be arrangin
Strange as it seems in these crazy dreams, lean, on Jesus as one
That's the real thing, that's the real team, got some real
Poppa honey, not money but the real bling
bada-bing, and let your freedom ring
Oh me, I'm mystical as ever all clerical, no bits in the wind today
Cannibals out a can of that bullshit
That bullshit, tell the plan away
Scan away, been broke with a script
in the of our lord and savior; Jesus Christ
In the name of the father and the son and the holy all of it wise
why

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