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
Send my city up in
And yea I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope remains
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 Swiftly Kanye did
And lay it down for the king 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 engineered in my womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the is inventory
I been spit in the face, still 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 reigns
And fo' His name I the pressure and take 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 bring guns out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk through the of the dead
But my hope still
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When is the gain
So your 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 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 God's a
Treads on mambas defeats and conquers

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

Yeah, ready to die, for our martyrs man
We die and wake up and do it all again
we certain or we certainly insane
Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the
Maybe we lost it, we loco
'Cause Heaven is my homie I ain't local
I'm so
Chords of a chorus say we tied to the 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 means
Give me the to live and die for the gospel

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