Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

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

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

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

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

Just think, think, what 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 our only concern

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word, just a ride in they boat with a platinum
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, why I'm renewin' your hope
Broaden your scope, when cleaned out your
My rhyme is a new bar of deoderant soap

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

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

is gonna 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
is gonna come, the change is gonna come
Make it your change, run to God in your

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

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