Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

Yeah, once again, up urban inspirational
KRS-One, Professor Ecks, Dan? Woo
Temple of Hip-Hop, do it

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

Watch me bump gospel rap, never wack
In fact, I tell you the tracks is at
TV is whack, they wanna show us Iraq
When the is, where is Chandra Levy at?

Murdered God and left for like hip-hop
And admit to Conduit like conduct to kill the dread
And Kris crucified the prophet
John F. Kennedy to MC's, I draw and cock it

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

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

Mo' money, mo' money, you be it out
And on TV can't you see you be sellin' us
So in 2010, look to
Who you think they gonna respect, me or

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

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

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

What speak is a joke, they really weak and they broke
Have a seat and notes, on the streets I'm the Pope
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 love her, they [Incomprehensible] made a date with death
Follow no man, enslave the Ecks, professin' the
I vibe with the teacher obliged to liver than heaters

Lyrics liable to eat us the survivors of Jesus
Now the blind is the leaders, your styles is
Gets now the brow beateth to underground
The is overheated, overweeded and misunderstood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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