Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

Yeah, again, word up urban inspirational
KRS-One, Professor Ecks, Dan? 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
Rappers tired of me sayin', "Where is at?"
they know they unoriginal, copycats

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

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

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

Just think, just think, if Malcolm X returned
Or Dr. King returned, tell me what we learned?
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 you see you be sellin' us out?
So in 2010, look to
Who you think gonna respect, me or you?

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

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

They don't want it, nope, don't need it, nope
Just stay weeded and hope, I read what you wrote
Best they ain't dope, they deceivin' these folks
With they meaningless quotes, I got my 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 them 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, the Ecks, professin' the student
I vibe with the teacher obliged to liver than heaters

Lyrics liable to eat us the survivors of Jesus
Now the is the leaders, your styles is egregious
Gets now the brow to underground emceeth
The game is overheated, overweeded and

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

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

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 jaws for what's rightfully
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 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 come, the change is gonna come
it your change, run to God in your heart

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