Luyện nghe bài hát Random Thoughts 3

Hey Yo I'm back but was asking where I been
Cause Christ-centered music is no longer the hot
Logic well maybe I should just stop then
But I never got into for a spot in the top ten
I do this for one Jesus, the True King, son
To help God's elect obey
And though the rap world is ever
If heaven allows it, I'll writing for the seven thousand
I you're out there, I still get the emails
Against the church of the gates of hell will never prevail
It's founded on the and the gospel never stops
So we droppin' the topic whether popular or not
Sin is noxious and toxic and the clock is gonna
God is not to be boxed with, the of God is burning hot
We were locked in sin's closet, our conflict was
God plotted to stop it, hit the with a shot
I was coppin' narcotics, agnostic with a
No optics for the knowledge of the God who knocked
Jesus rocked me with the and it tied me up in knots
So I hopped in a and met the Prophet at the top

That's just another way of saying I met God in the
But we gonna let that breathe for a second, you nah mean?
The Bible says "He who has been much, loves much"
We talk about BC a little bit

My was total, not small like pox
I was chained to sin, I couldn't off the locks
I I was a player, a mack with the flavor
Say "I know what the is", but I ain't read Isaiah
I would daily as I paid for disgrace
Eyes were always puffy I got sprayed with mace
I would toot my horn at and I would do bars
Got so intoxicated I was ready to do
Notorious for pretty silly in my city Philly
Friends about it and be like, "Whoa, Did he really?"
Because I played dirty Laimbeer style
Through great mercy and dear child
Went from so to headed to a gold city
In Christ I shine, the like, "No Biggie"
Whatever- time to sing, I'm faith on the song
: in John the way to respond
When His patience runs out, then it's for the rod, man
wrath of God, fam
That's why of Christ I got mad joy
All I'm saying is I to be a bad boy!

But I'm regenerated
Born from above, fam, how else can I state it?
Went from various vices to a kid that's to Christ
Using devices to spit it very precise
My to the Master was so dramatic
I just wanted to be an ambassador or
The gospel was my tonic- With Christ I lose
But to walk with God like Enoch, I I couldn't cruise
This walk is a but nothing's greater than the cross
Saw the Mark of the East and the Raiders of the
While Tower was choosing to carry G-Unit
I was on that Revolutionary Musik
The from the Lou held it down as well
But we noticed a big in
the time Jackie asked me about Calvinism
Christian Hip-hop found a algorithm
And crossed over without the cross over
Made us all sober -- years later, is it all
Trip me if I was still motivated
I was quiet, but I to say "No, I hate it"

Because brothers in your causing lots of confusion
I them as brothers in Christ, but not their conclusions
They wanna reach the world? By all keep pursuing it
But tell me, why they gotta diss the church they're doing it?
That's I wanted to say, but I ain't say it though
But no more laying low, I want them to play it
And I ain't dissing them, my are the proof
Like without Ruth is unity without truth
CHH is like gorillas in the
With no brotherly love, it's Philly don't exist
What's here? It's a different atmosphere
Cats most concerned about a rap career
Brother overseas being in the sand
While we're vain in our plans fame and some fans
And I ain't got time to philosophize, got a plot devised
I'm seeing of guys apostatize
On top of all that, Donald the president
It's all good though, cause trumps the president
So more than ever, I'm trying to rep the who bled
And we ain't never stop, word to Corey Red!

I'm just trying to give a demonstration
Of music for the selfie generation
You see the is sin, no riddle in it
all sin got "I" in the middle of it
We're mad depraved and evil
We need to be again without a Matt Damon movie sequel
In the gospel, God our depravity
The Lamb at Calvary, the depths of His agony
He from the grave with abundant grace
So when we come in He'll bring us up from the "sunken place"
Our decrepit depths left a mess
No rest was left 'til Jesus put death to
The beauty of the truly is a mystery
The cross of Jesus is at the nucleus of history
Before the cross they saved on credit
the cross, we've been saved on debit
Since our in the great war suffered
We gonna proclaim His death like the Lord's
So to the Still Jesus project
Yo, we getting started and we got a lot left!