Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

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

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

God and left for dead 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 draw and it

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

think, just think, what if Malcolm X returned
Or Dr. King returned, me what have we learned?
As we takin' our turn, tell me what 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 sellin' us
So in 2010, to 2002
Who you think they gonna respect, me or

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

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

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

What they speak is a joke, really weak and they broke
Have a seat and take notes, on the I'm the Pope
MTV is they hope, they repeat what they
I'm an MC that let them tempt me with coke

Nope, of my flesh, blessed by KRS
Used to love her, they [Incomprehensible] haven't made a date with
Follow no man, enslave the Ecks, the student
I with the teacher obliged 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 brow beateth to underground
The game is overheated, overweeded and

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

How many times we note when these rappers is
Satisfied, that's why I'm renewin' your
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 holds right for the
Live like Christ, makin' bread from mics and applause
The snakes fight with Tyson like for what's rightfully 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, 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 gonna come, the is gonna come
Make it your change, run to God in heart

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