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

I was Taylored to snatch the mic like Kanye 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 ground and watch a great
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter can keep me down
My so official, that's a technical foul
Was in my mother's 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 tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my straight
The on but the war is over when Jesus reigns
And fo' His I withstand the pressure and take the pain
And if they drop us, this promise, take it to the grave
That we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring 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
When is the gain
So raise your up high
Tonight we for our King

to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin'
But it be us, covered 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 with 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 a m-m-monsta
on Black mambas defeats and conquers

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

Yeah, ready to die, for our martyrs man
We die daily and wake up and do it all
Either we certain or we insane
riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny 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 Chords
Of
Hey what a course, if I get to in
I'm going off like "kill me" I'm goin' in
God, by all possible
me the faith to live and die for the gospel

Tell 'em their guns out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk the valley of the death
But my hope still
dead or alive, this is do or die
When is the gain
So raise your 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