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 of the dead
But my still remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When is the gain
So raise your up high
Tonight we for our King

I was Taylored to the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king a sleigh bed
And can kill 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 in my mother's womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the is inventory
I spit in the face, still exhibiting grace
Kicked out 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 when Jesus reigns
And fo' His name I the pressure and take the pain
And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the
That we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring guns out
Send my city up in
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
Tonight we for our King

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, dyin'
But it won't be us, in His blood, spillin' our guts
But even if it was, let our dust in the wind, we win when it's done
Christ puttin' out thunder-raps the nuns
So I am taking no prisoners,
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 guns out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk through the of the dead
But my hope still
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When is the gain
So raise torches up high
Tonight we 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 our frame, still we don't deny the Name
Maybe we it, we vuelvo 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 means
Give me the faith to and die for the gospel

Tell 'em bring guns out
my city up in flames
And yea though I through the valley of the death
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, tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King