Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

Yeah, once again, up urban inspirational
KRS-One, Professor Ecks, whattup Woo
of Hip-Hop, let's do it

By the of the track, you know who is back
It's the teacher, of conscious rap
tired of me sayin', "Where hip-hop is at?"
'Cause they they unoriginal, copycats

Watch me this gospel rap, never wack
In fact, I you where the tracks is at
TV is whack, wanna show us beatin' Iraq
When the question is, where is Chandra at?

Murdered God and left for dead like
And admit to Conduit like conduct to kill the dread
And Kris the false prophet
John F. to these MC's, I draw and cock it

Cock on cocky cops for the love of the art, punish the part,
Pardon the pause, poison pens the mental
I walk with Kris so my body's a
Body instrumentals and body squad in the body of a God

Just think, just think, if Malcolm X returned
Or Dr. King returned, me what have we learned?
As we our turn, tell me what have we earned?
Or is the ice and the cars our concern

Mo' money, mo' money, you be it out
And on TV you see you be sellin' us out?
So in 2010, to 2002
Who you think they gonna respect, me or

Behold the God in the of the man
Walkin' off water and absorbs in the sand
Moor the land, divorcin' the clan, I'm off into sand
Off and I'm slayin' delicate from porcelain hands

Slaughtered the lambs, it to the game
Cats take hip-hop's name in
Disrespectin' the who came
Goddess hurt 'em right now, like when was slain

They don't want it, nope, they don't need it,
Just stay weeded and hope, I don't what you wrote
Best believe they ain't dope, they deceivin' folks
With they meaningless quotes, I got my feet on thy

they speak is a joke, they really weak and they broke
Have a seat and take notes, on the streets I'm the
MTV is they hope, they repeat what they
I'm an MC won't let them tempt me with coke

Nope, of my flesh, blessed by KRS
Used to her, they [Incomprehensible] haven't made a date with death
Follow no man, enslave the Ecks, the student
I vibe with the teacher obliged to drop liver heaters

liable to eat us like the survivors of Jesus
Now the blind is the leaders, your styles is
Gets now the beateth to underground emceeth
The game is overheated, and misunderstood

Word, just a ride in they boat with a rope
No doubt they sellin' us out, what's happenin'
Quit this rappin' I won't, MC'n is dope
If I do it for the love then do it I won't

How many times we note when these is dope
Satisfied, that's why I'm renewin' your
Broaden scope, when cleaned out your mind
My rhyme is a new bar of deoderant soap

In this of men, mice and mimes, I holds right for the laws
Live life like Christ, makin' bread mics and applause
The snakes fight with Tyson like jaws for rightfully yours
I might win 'em all, me, is it life or it's war?

God, God, God
My God, God, our God
Is God, is God

Change is gonna come, you goin' to run, but to God?
To God, run to God, run to God, run to God, and let him in your
Change is gonna come, the change is come
Make it your change, run to God in heart

Let God in your heart, he will do the
God in your
it to God, take it to God God
Take it to my God, your God, it to God

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Take it to Gd, it to God
Just take it to God, run and it God, take it to God