Luyện nghe bài hát Keep On Praisin'

Keep on praisin', up your name, to live in Christ, to die is gain.

Growin' up in the world this industry's cloggin' up my brain, got
memories of when gospel rap wasn't about or the fame. Remember when it
used to be strictly ministry? Now all about who's at the top of the
industry. is jealous, full of hate, greed, and envy, now-a-days, I
don't even who my own friends be. Be critized, talked about and stabbed
behind my back and haters still tryin' to bag gospel rap. My heart goes
out to the streets, I'm to reach a thugs and is why you be warmin' up the
church seats. But you don't me though, turn and look the other way, but
that's OK, I know God would listen to I gotta say. I can't lie though,
at times I feel like givin' up when all this hurt n' pain me starts
buildin' up. I start cryin', but God shows me love, even if I never, win
the dove, keep on praisin'!

Pick up my cross and Im'a follow you, even if my stay behind and I'm the
only one in my crew. To be man enough to say, "God I am." But people
always quick to judge, they don't understand. They talkin' about I
real, but who are you to judge me? God be the only one who just what I
feel. So many rappers now-a-days, up in competition, that's why gospel
rap be full of so much division. Believe me when I say, it breaks my to
that we was once in unity, but now we're all but torn apart. It's not
about how many records we've sold, it's all how many save souls. Can
you feel me? Tears ran down my eyes yesterday as I about 2-Pac's death,
is there anyone left to say, "Lord, stand in the gap." My peoples, is
you me, where you at, cause Im'a keep on praisin'!

And even though they critizize me, talk behind my back, and me hurtful
words. the day I'm dead, and in my grave, it's God I'm gonna' serve. So
go ahead and talk about me and your lies. You the one accountable for
every tear when I cry. I shed so tears for so many years, God can you
help me? I'm to reach all my peers and if you don't hear, Im'a try
harder, even if I die from like a martyr. This world be drivin'
me hysterical, God I need a miracle, devil keep to hit me when I wanna
get 'em spiritual, lyrically, I'm praisin' God with every word I speak.
You me, but I gotta turn the other cheek. 'Cause vengence ain't mine,
vengence belongs to the Lord. We come together, one mind and one
accord. So to those who have ears, let 'em listen to what I'm but even
you Im'a keep on praisin'!

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Submitted by Nick ([email protected])