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
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk through the of the dead
But my hope remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So your torches up high
we fight for our King

I was Taylored to the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the tape
Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can me down
My God's so official, that's a technical
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods'
Plenty faith in the persecution is
I been spit in the face, exhibiting grace
out many a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, shoes laced, a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my head
The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus
And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and 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 their guns out
Send my 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 your up high
Tonight we fight for our

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, 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
puttin' 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 solar in the of The Son
My a m-m-monsta
Treads on Black mambas defeats and

'em bring their 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 your torches up high
we fight for our King

Yeah, to die, notorious for our martyrs 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 it, we vuelvo loco
'Cause Heaven is my homie I ain't local
I'm so
Chords of a say we tied to the Lord like Chords
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

Tell 'em bring their out
Send my up in flames
And yea though I walk through the of the death
But my still remains
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your 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