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 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

I was Taylored to snatch the mic 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 shooter that can me down
My so official, that's a technical foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for glory
Plenty faith in the persecution is
I been spit in the face, exhibiting grace
Kicked out many a place, 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 when Jesus
And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and the pain
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 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 Christ is the
So raise torches up high
Tonight we fight for our

to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin'
But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our
But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's
Christ puttin' out thunder-raps 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 a m-m-monsta
Treads on Black mambas and conquers

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

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

Tell 'em bring guns out
Send my city up in
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 raise torches up high
we fight for our King
Our king, our king, we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King