Luyện nghe bài hát Take It to God

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

By the sound of the track, you know who is
It's the teacher, of conscious rap
Rappers tired of me sayin', "Where is at?"
they know they unoriginal, copycats

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

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

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

Just think, just think, what if X returned
Or Dr. King returned, tell me have we learned?
As we takin' our turn, tell me what have we
Or is the ice and the our only concern

Mo' money, mo' money, you be it out
And on TV you see you be sellin' us out?
So in 2010, to 2002
Who you they gonna respect, me or you?

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

Slaughtered the lambs, it to the game
take hip-hop's name in vain
Disrespectin' the forefathers who
Goddess hurt 'em right now, like Marvin was slain

They don't want it, nope, they don't need it,
Just 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, they really and they broke
Have a and take notes, on the streets I'm the Pope
MTV is hope, they repeat what they wrote
I'm an MC that won't let them me with coke

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

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

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

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

In this land of men, mice and mimes, I holds for the laws
Live like Christ, makin' bread from mics and applause
The snakes fight with Tyson jaws for what's rightfully yours
I might win 'em all, tell me, is it or it's war?

God, God, God
My God, God, our God
Is God, is God

Change is gonna come, where you 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 change is gonna
Make it your change, run to God in your

Let God in your heart, he do the part
God in heart
it to God, take 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
take it to God, run and take it God, take it to God