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 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 your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our

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 watch a great
I promise, a 6 shooter that can keep me down
My God's so official, a technical foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods'
Plenty in the persecution is inventory
I been in the face, still exhibiting grace
Kicked out 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 when Jesus reigns
And fo' His name I withstand the and take 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
my city up in flames
And yea I walk through the valley of the dead
But my still remains
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When is the gain
So your torches up high
Tonight we for our King

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's
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 it's done
Christ puttin' out 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
on Black mambas defeats and conquers

Tell 'em their guns out
Send my city up in
And yea I walk through the valley of the dead
But my still remains
dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So your 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 insane
Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the
Maybe we lost it, we 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 goin' 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 through the valley of the death
But my hope remains
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When is the gain
So your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, we fight for our King