Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Listen, they tried to put me in a box, the dude.
I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella,
They really understood what I was trying to do,
And had me feeling Miles Davis blue
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 with a band
Eating everybody in the game,
The issue is not a game,
got these kids looking at me, saying "What a shame!
He's so underrated, he should have more
Should've had a number one record his own tour.
Look at his live show, look how we 'em keys,
Look how 'em scream when he fall to his knees!
Look how he pour his heart out he tell his story."
i i had to spill my guts so i could get my glory!

Listen,
Have you even seen such determination?
Despite it all, I'm still a for the adulation.
I ever wrote I did it form the heart
Never had a top ten but you respect my art.
I'm in the club and still send me free bottles,
Still push G-55 with a super model.
It's my reality, this ain't no show,
Go my girl on the February Vogue cover
And catch me whipping through the city in that silver
Kids screaming "Oh, that's Leslie," Yeah, they know it's me
I'm not at all, in fact 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,
I give you the reason,
The same reason you're when you should be believing
in your heart to hate, it's in my heart to win,
So yeah, I'm rapping now, let the begin!
I write my own records, my own checks,
Wonder which hotel and which city I'm 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)