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
my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the
But my still remains
dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So your torches up high
we fight for our King

I was Taylored to snatch the mic like Kanye did
And lay it for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can us now, go get the yellow tape
Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a escape
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me
My so official, that's a technical foul
Was engineered in my womb for Gods' glory
Plenty in the persecution is inventory
I been in the face, still exhibiting grace
out many a place, just for sharing my faith
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 when Jesus
And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and take the
And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the
tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!

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

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

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

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

Tell 'em bring guns out
Send my up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the
But my hope remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your torches up
we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King
Our king, our king, we fight for our King