Luyện nghe bài hát Temple

Delivered straight from the
Hip-Hop ya stop
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock,

Well as an infant I was into religion
My mother called me
But what she to mention
Was what Baptist
The story goes God sent his begotten son
To make sure that I have one
As I learned in Sunday

He's to disrespect my mother and father be taboo
But as I grew I met a Jew, a and a Protestant
And couldn't out where Baptist fit
Hastily got that ya made me see
has confronted me with such ambiguity
Are you Jehovah, Buddha, or shall I you Allah?
All the for Heavenly Father
I like to be a scholar on the subject called theology
So how mi figure

While they themselves Christians, used'a call me nigga
And black hole no control over thought
I leave my body to see the pits
Go when the physical takes control
No communications with the self
The prize is the otherwise wise, who has health
Got to explain, they had the problems visions of along with herself
Cheap on the corner, herself and becomes a mourner
Logic,

Ah, yo sista, can Prazwel and get some check it out

straight from the temple
Hip-Hop ya don't
One o'clock, two o'clock, o'clock, rock

Delivered straight from the
I had no time to
My cousin's name was
I wasn't to use the turntables
My dad was a preacher so rap music was devilism
And if the say, "Thank you, Lord"
I listen

So I to sneak to listen to DJ Red Alert
To the competition
And DJ Red goes berserk
'Cause as a lad I had a big rap pad
'Cause he who waited to

Would someday be the guy

So I checked them as flippin'
their pads're not slippin'
They think rippin' rappin'
The only 'rappin' they doing is in the room before they
You gained the world, sucker but you lost your
The devil brought you us, all you do is a foe
Life after death could be fire
So some get blunted but you're on earth when it's all over

said that blunt was a stun to the brain
So some say, I don't smoke but on a he coke
He won the lotto now he of an overdose
While the bum he a hole to sleep, he wanted a deep throat
So ask yourself the who's really maxin'?
'Cause some in but don't check out
And a Hell or Heaven high
But to some is Hell, in Heaven's death
So they pretend to be and kill till there's nothin' left ha

But I might hit 'em a gun that's harder than all guns
My check from the temple check the
It's got the to get wreck
Can I get a witness? the text
Get wrecked. check the text, check the
It's got the new to get wreck, can I get a
the text, here we go yo

Well I arrive let me you what I see in my third eye
Many die they a battle, they got crucified
Justice is righteous in the eyes of the
While the younger the better but the the wiser
used to read in deep from the book of proverbs
But the said the word was absurd, have ya heard?
Knowledge, I come to teach while I ya decrease
Some say peace, but on a street a my piece

Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise be to thee Jah
On the 19th of October I
Startin' my on as a natural lever
I lick one, two, three, four, five, six seven shots
While any priest here builds his church on a solid hit me
So feel the spirit comin' from the above
Hey, Pras, how could you be a hood and full of so love?
I said, In every man's chest there beats a
Hip-hop's it starts, I tried to master the art
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