Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Listen, tried to put me in a box, the urban dude.
I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella,
They never really what I was trying to do,
And had me feeling Davis kinda blue
I flipped the switch and put the star in my show,
overseas and had 'em cop cars whipping slow
They're for me I was bad with a black band
everybody in the game, Pacman
The issue is not a game,
I've got kids looking at me, saying "What a shame!
He's so underrated, he should have more
Should've had a number one with his own tour.
Look at his live show, how we touch 'em keys,
Look how 'em girls scream when he to his knees!
Look how he his heart out when he tell his story."
i guess i had to spill my so i could get my glory!

Listen,
Have you ever seen such determination?
it all, I'm still a theme for the adulation.
Everything I ever wrote I did it form the
Never had a top ten but you respect my art.
I'm in the club and they send me free bottles,
Still push that G-55 with a model.
It's my reality, this no show, brother
Go check my girl on the Vogue cover
And catch me through the city in that silver Jeep
Kids screaming "Oh, Ryan Leslie," Yeah, they know it's me
I'm not ashamed at all, in I love my story,
No what it takes 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,
Well I you the reason,
The same reason hating when you should be believing
It's in your to hate, it's in my heart to win,
So yeah, I'm now, let the hating begin!
I write my own records, my own checks,
Wonder which hotel and which I'm calling home next!
One thing i know for sure, one 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)