Luyện nghe bài hát Random Thoughts 3

Hey Yo I'm back but nobody was asking I been
Cause Christ-centered music is no the hot trend
Logic says maybe I should just stop then
But I never got into this for a in the top ten
I do this for one reason- Jesus, the King, son
To help elect obey Hebrews
And though the rap world is crowded
If heaven allows it, I'll keep writing for the thousand
I know you're out there, I still get the
Against the church of Christ the gates of hell will never
founded on the Rock and the gospel never stops
So we droppin' the topic whether popular or not
Sin is noxious and toxic and the clock is stop
God is not to be boxed with, the wrath of God is hot
We were locked in closet, our conflict was cosmic
God to stop it, hit the demonic with a shot
I was coppin' narcotics, agnostic a plot
No for the knowledge of the God who often knocked
Jesus rocked me with the gospel and it tied me up in
So I hopped in a and met the Prophet at the top

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

My depravity was total, not like pox
I was to sin, I couldn't take off the locks
I thought I was a player, a mack the flavor
Say "I know the time is", but I ain't read Isaiah
I chuckle daily as I paid for disgrace
Eyes were always like I got sprayed with mace
I would toot my horn at parties and I would do
Got so intoxicated I was to do Mars
Notorious for acting pretty silly in my city
Friends hear it and be like, "Whoa, Did he really?"
Because I played dirty Bill Laimbeer
Through great mercy Spirit-filled and child
Went from so gritty to headed to a city
In I shine, the world's like, "No Biggie"
Whatever- time to sing, I'm putting on the song
: displayed in John the way to
When His patience runs out, then it's for the rod, man
Microwave of God, fam
That's why because of I got mad joy
All I'm saying is I to be a bad boy!

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

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

I'm just to give a healthy demonstration
Of music for the selfie generation
You see the problem is sin, no in it
Cause all sin got "I" in the of it
mad depraved and truly evil
We need to be born again without a 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 in faith- He'll bring us up from the "sunken place"
Our sin's decrepit left a mess
No rest was 'til Jesus put death to death
The of the victory truly is a mystery
The of Jesus Christ is at the nucleus of history
Before the cross were saved on credit
After the cross, we've been on debit
Since our Champion in the war suffered
We proclaim His death like the Lord's Supper
So welcome to the Still project
Yo, we getting started and we got a lot left!