Luyện nghe bài hát Need Jesus

Let ye no judgement upon thy neighbor
Before the beam of thy own eyes have been
In the wicked ways of the
God gives the for all of our sins

I was a young one the preacher put oil on my sixth chakra (sixth chakra)
He knew when I was older I'd follow 2Pac and Big Papa (Big Papa)
They I was so devilish in the dark I would listen to sick opera
But this choppa' will be reppin' the city RDV's Young Rich and Slick's got ya
Well in
I don't know why wanna call me up every Easter Sunday to the altar
the music I am doin' is never gospel, sinner is what they call ya
I know we look a little strange and we the gang my lane is I offer
3 dimensional altar with a ego on top of the of Gibraltar

I see-e, it's not the way the Bible people me to be-e
Flippin' the fire for the focused and free-e
Listen to doing it for T.V-e
the rebel yell, came out of my shell
Preacher said tell people let go of your coat-tail
With a fail he never to say my livin' is hell
But worse said I lead my people to Hell's Bells
Lookin' at me just like my mother and father breed creatures
Not an evil bone in my body and never known to be naughty in my seeds
Simple and plain like a pizza
I don't know prayin' on my keep us from heat seekers
Lovin' the feature while the people tell me that I need Jesus!

Talk about,
to me with the people I'm leadin' em underway
And you read me and see me to be shunned away
But you got it all
You seem to tell me I Jesus! (oh, Jesus! Jesus!)
Every day they wanna me
of 'em even know me
Anyone ever that sinned the stone out
I'm stoned, let's about it

I'm
What's
Boy, 'cause bashing me
Bangin' the Bible, butcher boy don't with blasphemy
Call em a crazy critic comin' causin'
Aimin' at Aaron a lot of ammo and an actually
Ah mane,
You people let the steeples speak in evil and the neezle God hymn
My mother was a Christian but I used to go with the wicked for the and whats the problem
Questioning the K.O.D.'s grim, anybody talkin hella crazy I'm 'bout to jaw
You'll be up on a cross whenever you step to me so take
Y'all false actors, callin' me a demon when I talk backwards pot
Tecca gonna be sought after this drop by the people that go toss rappers hip hop
So you you religious?
When you another man you never lead us
Telling me whats me is gonna heat us
believe ya cause really you need Jesus
us

Talk about,
Speakin' to me with the I'm leadin' em underway
And you read me see me easy to be shunned
But you got it all
talk about it

Mama never really talked God
All that I was ever was I'm odd
Heard he knew 'bout every thought that I
Dirty mind I'd see a cross and I'd
without God, salty 'bout that
But I was by the bosses outside
I plotted every way to getting draws by my
Ask round why man goes bad
Happens to pass down like hand clothes man
Salvage a blouse gown and manicured had
Half of us bound for hell and Lord knows
Need a savior they say slain for your
Raised in three days be what he gave ya
The sun that'll make ya to gravitate ta
Pain temperate son, sins you didn't pay for
Bow to a name insane fast told her
Vows to a dame, the Casanova
Wild, change and came crash imposer
Doused in the and bank chapter closure
Spiritually drained, crashed and
somewhere to go until rain passes over
Seeking a miracle from a stained-glass
But I don't if the ordained pastor's sober
Dang in disdain, in vain
Care to sling dough, explain, do
Lay hands, borough plain, you
Dealt pain, ain't growing the brains
Confusing, now my out, protruding
Rebuking, from mouth of Communion
Scorned by lukewarm it's time you've been
Warned the formed now find refusing