Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Wretched Man

Oh wretched man- the problem ain't that we Timbs
That I am- the problem is got sin
Who shall deliver me?- with a new start
From this body of death?- we need to be freed, we need a new

Oh man- the problem is not just behavior
That I am- the problem is there's rot in nature
Who will deliver me- even with a new
Our Lord- we to be freed, we need a new heart

We're in a hip-hop era of hip-hop errors
Not just the block but the heart's what hip-hop
told me that we're not naughty
I objected and their attention to the Top 40
We stopped at the top ten; looked how we sin
The case was closed when the videos were in
From females to dirty sex in emails
It affects from retail to the street sales- every detail
You can the heart unsupervised
Watch the heart ask for sin and ask the to please super-size
Romans and peep your corners for bonus
Were gonna be wrong as long as were breathing- we a Jonah

I serve word cause what the suburbs and the hood needs
the thought that heaven's earned by your goods deeds
I'm mad precise when the after-life
You bank on good deeds but you can't think "dis-counts" like half the price
Sin is it's
The reason your appetite for it is husky like school up in Connecticut
Check the Bible for a diagnosis
Or just smell cause you can like chronic halitosis
We all sin- you know we each are
If only humans affected then to each his own
But God it and it's reached his throne
In him no sin
Like there's no such thing as bones
The spiritual truth- we no spiritual loot
We're bankrupt and we have bad root
Every day we grow bad fruit
We need God to hold that spiritual boot

Whenever God is ready he can break a sinner
Take a sinner, like I take a steak down for dinner
The job of God the Spirit is to
A person to
like it's irresistible
He makes known
Your eyes light up when the break light's on
a change- "I've grown"
I know it to me; I met the Surgeon
He changed my heart, there the blunts and the cursin'
Kept on workin', for certain He purgin'
Now instead bourbon, I'm fervently reading
That blow God me
Put me on hand and
Brought a kid that's caramel low Anthony
Now can it be? Got me in His
Reppin' the kingdom of God, Him on the industry
This is the truth, I you can catch it fam'
Jesus Christ can give to a wretched man