Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

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

Listen,
Have you even seen such determination?
it all, I'm still a theme 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 G-55 with a super model.
It's my reality, this no show, brother
Go check my on the February Vogue cover
And catch me through the city in that silver Jeep
screaming "Oh, that's Ryan Leslie," Yeah, they know it's me
I'm not ashamed at all, in fact I my story,
No matter what it takes oh 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
in your heart 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 city 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)