Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Listen, they tried to put me in a box, the dude.
I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella,
They never understood what I was trying to do,
And had me feeling Miles Davis kinda
I the switch and put the rock star in my show,
Went overseas and had 'em cop cars whipping
They're looking for me I was bad a black band
Eating in the game, Pacman
The only is not a game,
I've got kids looking at me, saying "What a shame!
so underrated, he should have sold more
Should've had a one record with his own tour.
at his live show, look how we touch 'em keys,
Look how 'em scream when he fall to his knees!
how he pour his heart out when he tell his story."
i i had to spill my guts so i could get my glory!

Listen,
Have you ever seen such determination?
Despite it all, I'm still a for the adulation.
Everything I ever wrote I did it the heart
had a top ten but you still respect my art.
I'm in the and they still send me free bottles,
Still push that G-55 a super model.
It's my reality, this ain't no show,
Go check my girl on the February Vogue
And catch me whipping through the city in silver Jeep
Kids screaming "Oh, that's Leslie," Yeah, they know it's me
I'm not ashamed at all, in fact I my story,
No matter what it oh I'ma keep my glory!

Sh-t!
The glory, it to me!
oh, oh!
I get it
The glory, it to me!

You me why I'm rapping,
I give you the reason,
The reason you're hating when you should be believing
It's in your heart to hate, in my heart to win,
So yeah, I'm now, let the hating begin!
I write my own records, my own checks,
Wonder which and which city I'm calling home next!
One thing i for sure, one thing that's mandatory,
I owe it all to God, I him all the glory!

Sh-t!
The glory, it to me!
oh, oh! (x3)
get my glory,
it to me! (x2)