Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Song

Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
we go! (Here we go)
A rough! (A little 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 through the valley of the dead
But my hope still
dead or alive, this is do or die
When is the gain
So raise torches up high
Tonight we fight for our

I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like did
And lay it down for the like a sleigh bed
And they can us now, go get the yellow tape
Hey put me 6 feet in the and watch a great escape
I promise, a 6 shooter that can keep me down
My God's so official, that's a technical
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods'
Plenty in the persecution is inventory
I been spit in the face, exhibiting grace
Kicked out a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, laced, plus a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my straight
The battle's on but the war is over Jesus reigns
And fo' His name I withstand the and take the pain
And if they us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave
That we may die, but to die is our gain!

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 dead or alive, is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your torches up
Tonight we fight for our

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 out thunder-raps with the nuns
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 God's a
Treads on Black mambas defeats and

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

Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our 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 deny the
Maybe we it, we vuelvo loco
'Cause is my home homie I ain't local
I'm so
Chords of a chorus say we to the Lord 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 bring their out
Send my up in flames
And yea though I walk the valley of the death
But my still remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King