Luyện nghe bài hát Take Em To Church

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

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

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

Listen, stop it, I know you apalled dot it
But this my by the false prophet, all profit
hustla, I can't at all knock it
But you when you go in the Lord's pocket

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

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

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

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

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

He don't pout get 'em gear, in the house we
Not you care, just get it clear and think
One glare and wink, everyone wearin'
I'm the that ya two rings are clear, yeah
I'm the reason that ya earrings are square, you

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

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

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

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

All my that held it down the last half 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, Jeff Wagner, Wilson, East the 9

145th St. Nick, 145th Broadway, Luci Taliban, 135th, 118th
134th and 8th Powerful, whats poppin? Sarge hold ya head
Freekey, Zeekey hold ya head, the BBO
151st Amsterdam at ya boy Ak Jackie Rob

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