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

I was Taylored to 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 yellow
Hey put me 6 feet in the and watch a great escape
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter can keep me down
My God's so official, that's a foul
Was in my mother's womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the is inventory
I been spit in the face, exhibiting grace
Kicked out a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a 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 drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave
tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!

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

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

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

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

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