Luyện nghe bài hát Random Thoughts 3

Hey Yo I'm but nobody was asking where I been
Cause Christ-centered music is no the hot trend
Logic well maybe I should just stop then
But I never got this for a spot in the top ten
I do this for one Jesus, the True King, son
To help elect obey Hebrews
And though the rap is ever crowded
If heaven it, I'll keep writing for the seven thousand
I know you're out there, I still get the
Against the church of Christ the gates of hell will prevail
It's on the Rock and the gospel never stops
So we droppin' the whether it's popular or not
Sin is and toxic and the clock is gonna stop
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 narcotics, agnostic with a plot
No for the knowledge of the God who often knocked
Jesus rocked me with the gospel and it me up in knots
So I in a rocket and met the Prophet at the top

just another way of saying I met God in the Scriptures
But we just let that 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 was total, not small like pox
I was chained to sin, I 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 would daily as I paid for disgrace
Eyes were always like I got sprayed with mace
I toot my horn at parties and I would do bars
Got so intoxicated I was to do Mars
Notorious for acting pretty silly in my Philly
Friends hear it and be like, "Whoa, Did he really?"
Because I dirty Bill Laimbeer style
Through great mercy and dear child
from so gritty to headed to a gold city
In I shine, the world's like, "No Biggie"
Whatever- time to sing, I'm faith on the song
: displayed in John the way to
When His patience runs out, it's time 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 nowadays I'm
again from above, fam, how else can I state it?
Went from various vices to a kid married to Christ
Using literary to spit it very precise
My conversion to the Master was so
I just wanted to be an or fanatic
The gospel was my tonic- Christ I couldn't lose
But to walk with God Enoch, I knew I couldn't cruise
This walk is a beast but nothing's than the cross
Saw the of the East and the Raiders of the Lost
While Tower Records was choosing to G-Unit
I was on that Revolutionary Musik
The brothers from the Lou it down as well
But we noticed a big in
Around the time Jackie me about Calvinism
Christian Hip-hop 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 wanted to say "No, I it"

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

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