Luyện nghe bài hát Take Em To Church

Come on, this that, Harlem right here
that, diddy bop
Let's get ready for the winter music right
what it is

You know me dog, I wanna keep the peace
But sayin' my name, that's only gon' to beef
Tell my niggaz, chill, but they heat the streets
Or do it on record, check it, we heat to beats

welcomin' this, welcomin' that
He wasn't in the first place, how we welcome him back?
Gimmie that Mack, let me work him wit'
Tell Mr. Rogers, leave his brain on the trolly track, now prolly that

Listen, y'all it, I know you apalled dot it
But my call by the false prophet, all profit
Harlem hustla, I at all knock it
But you hard when you go in the Lord's

What you offerin'? Put it in offerin'
They it all, cash, credit, silver down the porcelain
Look at the Porche he's in, and a portionin'
No handicap, Annie or and orphan friend,

But the sizzurp I'm drinkin' on, birds I'm on
Get cha Kirk Franklin on,
So, get ya Ben on
Just when you think it's wrong, one blink gone

Father forgive us, but we gon' take him to
forgive us and the truth it hurts
Father us and that won't work
No no no no no way

Yo, you try and handle us, get on the air and us
out Harlem World, like you ain't just abandon us
Well, let me fill you in, now it's a whole of us
Blink so mad, he went and beat us

Then got shot, then Zeek locked up, E got Killed then
Bee up, but Bee hopped up, and still poke out his chest
I'm probation, Doe on arrest
Right out the flesh, sit in the house and

He pout get 'em gear, in the house we fresh
Not that you care, just get it clear and
One glare and wink, everyone pink
I'm the reason that ya two rings are clear,
I'm the that ya earrings are square, you hear?

Now, we take trips, casino's, homes, we check on Lodi mom's
Meano, Huddy Combs, Holmes, you tryna wit' Cardan
Pardan, we gon' leave him like Tarzan, oh, man
Coota love know that too, holler at Coota, ask about that

But, we take him to church
Father us and the truth it hurts
Father forgive us and that work
No no no no no way, no no no no no way

Yo, I kill diamonds, get wit pearls, I ain't tryna kid the
I got beef, when I do I say, "Get 'em Girls"
Not at this dog, we just the frontin'
Do a favor, give the churches somethin'

A rec' center, in the winter where they youth can
They don't even shoot the J, sell drugs, shoot and
I'm no better, still move a a day, thats two keys
I still VA, found the new away, my crew do and say
Fists fights to shoot outs, we won't move

All my niggas that held it down the last a decade
My Gruff, Bad 140th, 139th
Black tone, white 142nd, Rell street inn
141st, Tito, my Jamaicans, my
Polo grounds, St. Nick, Colonial Jewel, Lincoln, Taft
Foster, Johnson, Wagner, Wilson, East River the 9

St. Nick, 145th Broadway, Luci Taliban, 135th, 118th Manhattan
134th and 8th Powerful, whats really poppin? Sarge hold ya
Freekey, Zeekey ya head, the whole BBO
Amsterdam holler at ya boy Ak Jackie Rob

All my in Harlem get your hustle on
Keep your muscles
I know about the streets you on, killa, dipset