Luyện nghe bài hát Church featCharlie Murphy

[Reverend
Ha ha ha haa
Brothers and sisters gathered here today
to listen to a man that's on fiiya
You sittin in the church wit Charlie Murphy
and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother

[Fab:] Preach, Brother
[Rev.:]
[Fab:] Preach Brother
[Rev.:] Preach to 'em Brother,
Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh

1]
Yo, I through my raps
God is watchin me I reach to my strap
Broads is me they wanna leech to my trap
Tha Jesus on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my School
These bitches get a one day
You gotta fuck be Monday,
Or she gotta stroke a stick like the hun play
If not you gotta walk a runway fool
me in the moon shine or the sun ray jewels
If you sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll..
..be blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S
They make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for your hoes
So if I throw a dollar at ya scream
While I grab the of my robe and pop a collar to ya

[Reverend
Now in world that we live in, there's all kinds of pimps
You got ya playas, ya ballas, ya macs, ya
pimps that take they want
Ya all-star pimps... Pimps (?)
Pimps wit but the Gators on ya feet (Preach to em brother)
Nice pimps, mean

2]
I feel like the of God
All I do is drive the Range through and nod
It's like I was put to put layers in the air
Put squares in my ear, put in the chair
Put in the rear
I even put 20 inch in my spare
knows I gotta stay on them spinners
Dis verse is grace that you say on your dinners
Girls come wit me knowin they gonna be sinners
But, sense of relief
And I ain't never been a trick kinda its against my belief
If she got it from me I'm convinced she a theif
But they say God giveth and He away
And I can do the same thing when I with the 'K
If a nigga make a mistake wit the pay,
At the club I get in
So if heaven got a I should fit right in
God me

[Reverend
Now just what kind of ho are
Are you a tough ho, or a ho? (That's right)
Are you a big ho, or a ho? (Lil' teenie weenie)
A ho, or an international ho?
A rich ho, or a ass ho?

3]
Yea, me momma got my name from the who made
tha wrong wit the women and died for it
You make the wrong moves you come and you try for it
New City of God
I saved some of New York's prettiest broads
I'm spittin the
I hit my apostle's wit the that'll heal a sick
as it get in they nostrils
A Dros Trios, bring the on ya
A 40-Caliber'll ya to a organ donor
And a day or two, be a morgue aroma
While I go city to city the pieu's up
I ask God to forgive me I'm fillin the Uz' up
Demons let me see a man fillin my shoes up
I ease 'em wit a sermon, but that hard
When I'm in the before they released 'em to the Germans
You got the man you love wit you
But wouldn't you rather have the Man above wit
Can I get an

talking]
Now some of ya'll are pimps, And some of are hoes
But the rest.. the rest of ya'll.. don't think I know
Ya a hater.. They hate what you got
They put a black eye on on the game they play
piss in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
Then look you in the face, Like they you did it
hate change (They hate change)
And they hate
hate me and they hate you
They hate own momma
they think its her fault that they ain't got shit
But I'm here to ya today
if you a hater
Then you are the take or your own business (Amen)
And just put 25 dollars in the collection plate
So I'ma go up on the
And buy me a fish
Y'all it down, I'll be right back
Tha Reverend Charlie
And you ever forget
Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous,
ass motherfuckers
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