Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Ready

Uhh, don't wanna battle
They ready for the battle, uh-uh, uh-uh temple of hip-hop
Listen, listen,

Your spirit ain't ready, your ain't ready
Your bishop ain't ready, your deacons ain't
choir ain't ready, your ushers ain't ready
At the of hip-hop we teach many

Your spirit ain't ready, your church ain't
bishop ain't ready, your deacons ain't ready
Your choir ain't ready, your ushers ready
At the temple of hip-hop we many

Look, to all my people hurtin', all my people
we know for sure, God is always workin'
Workin' while you flirtin', while you jerkin'
Workin' while the world is turnin' and these burnin'

God is workin', workin' while you learnin'
Workin' while you and when you're not concernin'
consciousness, get that, got that
Spit that, rock that, hip that, hop

You sniff that? Stop that, I back and got back
Greedy? I'm not that, you needy for shock rap
Slangin' on the block rap, duckin' the cops at
I don't know that, but Jesus copped that

Not man on the cross, it ain't like that
You must act like the son of God, that's the lights at
readin' only and start bein' show me
Like the resurrection be back, they can't hold me

The spirit ain't ready, the ain't ready
The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ready
The choir ready, the ushers ain't ready
At the temple of we teach many

The ain't ready, the church ain't ready
The ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready
The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't
At the of hip-hop we teach many

One thing's for and believe it hurt
It's the pastor ain't sure, and deceives the church
They don't know law, and can't see God at work
So when see hip-hop, they push it to the back of the church

Like fig trees or figures don't bear fruit
They gospel artists, still tryin' to chase loot
the truth now, I come to enhance the light
They of God, singin' while they pants is tight?

not hot, really they, regular
They clothes they flows, all that,
What's the difference I could stay in the and wild
If these church girls more makeup than destiny's child

Keep it real christian, some of liftin' ain't likin'
But this is the difference a christian and a christ-ian
Stop readin' and start bein show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back, they hold me
Listen, listen,

Your ain't ready, your church ain't ready
Your ain't ready, your deacons ain't ready
Your choir ain't ready, your ain't ready
At the of hip-hop we teach many

Your spirit ain't ready, your ain't ready
Your bishop ain't ready, your deacons ready
Your choir ain't ready, ushers ain't ready
At the temple of hip-hop we teach

Look, spiritual minded, you must it
Find your spirit and go inside it
This goes out to the listenin'
This is the flow that, gospel's missin'

Urban rap
We got our own section in the stores, in our own rack
We respect tradition, the start
But we now know, the true of God is written in our heart

We say somethin' to the streets kid
All churches surroundin' the Devil still ain't defeat it?
the type to get down, I'm the type to get up
From criminal to spiritual minded, now your head up

Let me start, these rappers ain't got God in they
All they want is quick money, and a part
Let me begin' what, where, why or
the use of double platinum if you're livin' in sin

Hear the truth how long you think you gonna
the mic, without havin' to go back to class?
Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher them
Yes there's life platinum