Luyện nghe bài hát Need Jesus

Let ye cast no upon thy neighbor
Before the beam of thy own eyes been cleansed
In the wicked of the world
God the remission for all of our sins

I was a young one the preacher put oil on my sixth chakra (sixth chakra)
He knew when I was older I'd wanna 2Pac and Big Papa (Big Papa)
They thought I was so devilish in the dark I would to sick opera
But this choppa' be reppin' the city where RDV's Young Rich and Slick's got ya
Well in
I don't know why they wanna call me up every Easter Sunday to the
Maybe the music I am doin' is gospel, sinner is what they call ya
I know we look a little and we the gang my lane is what I offer
3 dimensional altar with a ego on top of the of Gibraltar

I see-e, not the way the Bible people want me to be-e
Flippin' the fire for the family focused and
Listen to me-e it for T.V-e
With the yell, came out of my shell
Preacher said tell your let go of your coat-tail
With a tremendous fail he never to say my is hell
But even worse said I lead my people to Bells
Lookin' at me just like my mother and would breed creatures
Not an evil in my body and never known to be naughty in my seeds either
Simple and plain like a cheese
I don't know on my knees keep us from heat seekers
the bleed feature while the people tell me that I need Jesus!

Talk about,
Speakin' to me with the people I'm leadin' em
And you me and see me easy to be shunned away
But you got it all
You seem to tell me I Jesus! (oh, Jesus! Jesus!)
Every day they condemn me
None of 'em even me
ever that sinned cast the stone out
I'm stoned, let's about it

I'm
What's
Boy, they bashing me
the Bible, butcher boy don't bother with blasphemy
Call em a crazy critic comin' causin'
Aimin' at a lot of ammo and an angel actually
Ah mane,
You people let the steeples in evil and the neezle playing God hymn
My mother was a Christian but I used to go the wicked for the stick and whats the problem
the K.O.D.'s grim, anybody talkin hella crazy I'm 'bout to jaw them
You'll be up on a cross whenever you to me so take precautions
Y'all false actors, callin' me a demon when I talk backwards pot
Tecca Nina gonna be sought after this drop by the that go toss rappers hip hop
So you thinking you
When you condemn another man you lead us
me whats under me is gonna heat us
Never believe ya cause really you Jesus
us

Talk about,
Speakin' to me the people I'm leadin' em underway
And you read me see me easy to be away
But you got it all
Let's talk it

Mama really talked about God
All that I was ever was I'm odd
Heard he knew 'bout thought that I hide
mind I'd see a cross and I'd hide
Lost without God, salty 'bout
But I was by the bosses outside
I plotted every way to getting draws by my
Ask round why every man bad
Happens to pass like second hand clothes man
Salvage a blouse and manicured toes had
Half of us ground bound for hell and Lord
a savior they say slain for your behavior
Raised in three days grace be he gave ya
The sun make ya want to gravitate ta
Pain temperate son, sins you didn't pay for
Bow to a name insane fast told her
Vows to a dame, the tame
Wild, didn't change and came imposer
Doused in the and bank chapter closure
Spiritually drained, crashed and
Needed somewhere to go until rain over
a miracle from a stained-glass Jehovah
But I don't know if the pastor's sober
in disdain, prayed in vain
Care to dough, explain, do anything
Lay hands, borough plain, you
Dealt pain, process growing the brains
Confusing, now my fangs out,
Rebuking, from mouth of Communion
Scorned by lukewarm it's time you've been
Warned the storm now find refusing