Luyện nghe bài hát My Clothes, My Hair

So many people are inside
even know him even though they might have heard of God
Can He love me? He hear my prayer?
Or, think I'm when He see's my clothes or sees my hair

I heard of a Savior heard He and died
We give Him our sins and we could get his life
Yet I wonder for me if He will He care
When He sees my clothes or when he sees my

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Let me get up in verse right now
I'm thinking to when we first got down
I only but when you searched I found
Snatched quick though you how I acted
That's sick, I was a pick that you drafted?
A with a split couldn't be more backwards
In fact classic
I love to see your
But I think back to when I'd shrink on the real B
It's real deep; I really thought you could never me
Cause my shirts were double X when really I was a
Double shirts for the effect when really it wasn't for
Pants they sagged and dragged on the floor
But I was that boy to show the back of his draws
But I did hang, slang, me and my boys did
Rocked till it put a crease in our foreheads
And on the surface said we were worthless
But I'm glad you purposed to love us and you us your purchase

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I was convinced of your power so I was down to comply with Your
Your God the Father- Creator- I was product
But I my focus it wasn't on You; my hope was you would
Meet me heaven but as for earth I'd with the hood
I really want your heaven- just didn't want hell more
I didn't want your presence- just didn't want hell more
I didn't know you were
You made advances but in fact I'd push you like a cuticle
I was a bad
But, now I know what it was you got lumped in with some like a crab cake
They elevate own; they celebrate
make their own what's right
They say it's what you
Everything they make it wrong
I'm glad you don't hate our music or
Unless things and how you intend us to use 'em are clashin'
Cause for us, this is just a of the culture
But it's the reason why think they shouldn't try to approach ya

Man sees the
But God the inside
No your outside
Through faith He'll inside (2x)

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I weep
So many people never of the name
Yeah they heard the word "Jesus" but heard of His fame
feel cut off from Him
Not just cause of sin
But because of their clothes, hair, or their color of
And they've been afloat- in sin, we're in a boat
Yet they've never approached
Cause we see them as different
God's offer's universal-
He wants you in His yeah
He you in the doo-rag
And He you in the purple hair
You can just take a
Glance at the and see
God made the of diversity
Is there one ethnic group
In the church we all wear one polyester suit
Or maybe rock and robes, no ham I suppose
When we meet maybe we should eat salmon and loaves
Should we only like the or the violin
I'm inquirin', I men up in the choir and women
But one minute, why do some people assume that God's
Got no tunes got the "boom-bap"
He's White, with Black, with Lat
Asian with Rock, Country, Jazz, with Rap