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 walk through the valley of the
But my hope still
dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise torches up high
Tonight we for our King

I was Taylored to snatch the mic like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the tape
Hey put me 6 in the ground and watch a great escape
I promise, ain't a 6 that can keep me down
My God's so official, that's a foul
Was engineered in my womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the persecution is
I been spit in the face, still grace
Kicked out many a place, just for 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 when Jesus reigns
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 bring guns out
my city 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 up high
we fight 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 blow in the wind, we win when it's done
Christ puttin' out with the nuns
So I am taking no prisoners,
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

'em bring their guns out
Send my 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
Christ is the gain
So raise torches up high
Tonight we for our King

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

'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk the valley of the death
But my hope still
Whether or alive, this is do or die
Christ is the gain
So raise torches up high
we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, we fight for our King