Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Song

Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
we go! (Here we go)
A little rough! (A rough)
No sweat! (No sweat)
I can do it! (I can do it)
You can do it! (You can do it)
Ooorah! (Ooorah)
right...

Tell 'em bring their out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk through the of the dead
But my hope still
dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your torches up
Tonight we for our King

I was to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the tape
Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and a great escape
I promise, ain't a 6 that can keep me down
My so official, that's a technical foul
Was engineered in my mother's for Gods' glory
faith in the persecution is inventory
I been in the face, still exhibiting grace
Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my
My belt tight, shoes laced, a breast plate
My war on now I got my head straight
The battle's on but the war is over Jesus reigns
And fo' His I withstand the pressure and take the pain
And if they us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave
tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring their out
my city up in flames
And yea though I walk the valley of the dead
But my still remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
Christ is the gain
So raise torches up high
Tonight we for our King

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's
But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our
But if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done
Christ puttin' out thunder-raps the nuns
So I am no prisoners, not-a-one
None, and no I'm not The One
I just run solar in the of The Son
My God's a
Treads on Black mambas defeats and

Tell 'em their guns out
Send my up in flames
And yea I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope still
dead or alive, this is do or die
When is the gain
So raise your up high
we fight for our King

Yeah, ready to die, for our martyrs man
We die daily and wake up and do it all
Either we or we certainly insane
Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't the Name
Maybe we lost it, we loco
'Cause Heaven is my home I ain't local
I'm so
Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like
Of
Hey a course, if I get to goin' in
I'm going off "kill me" I'm still goin' in
God, by all possible
Give me the to live and die for the gospel

Tell 'em their guns out
my city up in flames
And yea though I through the valley of the death
But my hope still
Whether or alive, this is do or die
Christ is the gain
So raise your torches up
Tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our