Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

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

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

Murdered God and left for dead like
And admit to Conduit like conduct to Ecks the dread
And Kris the false prophet
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, poison pens penetrate the
I walk 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, tell me what have we
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 us out?
So in 2010, to 2002
Who you think they respect, me or you?

Behold the God in the of the man
Walkin' off water and flesh in the sand
Moor gets the land, 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
Goddess hurt 'em right now, when Marvin was slain

They don't want it, nope, they need it, nope
Just weeded and hope, I don't read what you wrote
Best 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 weak and they broke
Have a seat and take notes, on the 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 love her, they [Incomprehensible] haven't made a with death
Follow no man, enslave the Ecks, professin' the
I vibe with the teacher obliged to drop liver heaters

Lyrics liable to eat us like the survivors of
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 boat with a platinum rope
No doubt they sellin' us out, happenin' loc?
Quit this rappin' I won't, 'cause MC'n is
If I can't do it for the love do it I won't

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

In this of men, mice and mimes, I holds right for the laws
Live life like Christ, bread from mics and applause
The snakes fight with Tyson like for what's rightfully yours
I win 'em all, tell 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 your
is gonna come, the change is gonna come
Make it your change, run to God in your

Let God in heart, he will do the part
God in heart
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