Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mo' money, mo' money, you be it out
And on TV can't you see you be us out?
So in 2010, to 2002
Who you they gonna respect, me or you?

the God in the form of the man
Walkin' off and flesh absorbs in the sand
Moor gets the land, divorcin' the clan, I'm off into
Off and I'm slayin' delicate arms from hands

Slaughtered the lambs, charge it to the
take hip-hop's name in vain
Disrespectin' the forefathers who
Goddess hurt 'em right now, when Marvin was slain

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

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

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

Lyrics liable to eat us the survivors of Jesus
Now the is the leaders, your styles is egregious
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, happenin' loc?
Quit this rappin' I won't, MC'n is dope
If I can't do it for the then do it I won't

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

In land of men, mice and mimes, I holds right for the laws
Live like Christ, makin' bread from mics and applause
The snakes fight with Tyson like jaws for what's 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, where you to run, but to God?
To God, run to God, run to God, run to God, and let him in heart
Change is come, the change is gonna come
Make it your change, run to God in heart

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

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