Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

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

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

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

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

Just think, just think, what if X returned
Or Dr. King returned, me what have we learned?
As we takin' our turn, 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, look to
Who you they gonna respect, me or you?

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

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

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

What they speak is a joke, they really weak and 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 that won't let tempt me with coke

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

Lyrics liable to eat us like the of Jesus
Now the blind is the leaders, your is egregious
now the brow beateth to underground emceeth
The game is overheated, overweeded and

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

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

In land of men, mice 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 rightfully yours
I might win 'em all, tell me, is it life or 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 your
Change is come, the change is gonna come
Make it your change, run to God in heart

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