Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Deep

All s-
All s-
(The boy is dangerous)
All saved, all
All saved, all
All saved, all s-
All saved, all s-
All saved, all

Yo clicked up 40 in the street you can find us
Ya we on but we be on the grind ya
we was a youngers only had 2 place to run to
One an animal, two get out the jungle
So we got our on the line bro, that's what we do
Run up on you and crew and tell ya'll Jesus is the truth
Open air evangelists, we do it all
Backpack still full of with a Johnny Mac, hats to the back and our backs to the wall
I got some homies out there who gon' rep the rock
If you wanna them stop, you gon' have to bring a choppa
If they get martyred, then we gon' go
Share the gospel on death row and let 'em that they been pardoned
You don't wanna get it started, is what we do, who we are
1-1-6 to the day we die, ain't tryin to be no
Chicks to the that'll pull your car?
the street like cops in cars?
You ain't hear the truth today, I promise we'll be tomorrow

Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all
Clicked up 40 deep, hey holla at us if you
Clicked up 40 deep, we all saved, all
Clicked up 40 deep, holla at us if you curious
up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Yah)
Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Yah, it's baby, haha)
Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all (Let's take it back, Creezie, let's talk about it)
Clicked up 40 deep, all saved, all serious (Let me show you style, baby)

To the streets, like
up 40 deep, all day
Backpacks strap 'em Johnny Mac and tracks to play for me this morning to label the streets, all day (okay)
1-1-6 for your boy, man this morning some ??
Clicked up in community, baby, here the ??

Trip
A of us is shining rhyming walking talking sharing Christ, very hype
Find us behind him all prepared to fight, very tight
Fighting to share the cross. He spared of life
We're living by the like we're parasites, get it right
My carries bunch of high beam blaring lights
Might seem scary but we nice, see we life
Light is seen clearly man glaring very bright
Check the fleet man we deep so we might seem White
Ever since we heard about the murder how buried Christ
Eyes upon the cross even though that is a sight
But that was the merger we converted now we tight
He died for His homey, How you like the married life?
the name we calling on
Cant til He calls us home
You know we be falling often we cant it all alone
My crews always rhyming like some stalkers we stalkin homes'
Started with the cross and we continue with the alone