Luyện nghe bài hát Grateful

This is as as it gets y'all
And it get no realer than this
This is as as it gets y'all, huh

Maybe my mother, coulda my father
it was my sister, probably my brother
Maybe the church, coulda been the
Perhaps it was the guitar, or Jerry beats

the money when I didn't have a dime
Maybe a way out before committin'
Coulda Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras
Probably the mirror dead in my eyes

Coulda reggae, or the love of hip-hop
Maybe my fans at the show sayin' stop
the struggle of all refugees
Maybe the sign how the bling-bling, ching-ching

Ring ring, there's a from my wifey
Perhaps I gotta it home but music keep callin' me
And it's all I know,
it is I'm grateful for being

A man with a guitar, a dude from the
A cat a song, a Refugee MC
Jean, a Fugee for life
A son, first one on the run

I'm grateful I haven't been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a
W Y C L E F, I'm

Coulda been a fiend with no place to go
Lord, oh mighty God, have mercy on my
Coulda been Pablo, king of
Or a pimp with a limp screamin' we don't love them

Oh no, God knows, I was chosen
A source of inspiration for the next
And maybe it's all I
Whatever it is I'm for being

A man with a guitar, a from the streets
A cat a song, a Refugee MC
Jean, a Fugee for life
A preacher's son, one on the run

I'm grateful that I haven't shot
Stopped by the and they didn't find a glock
W Y C L E F, I'm

Everybody sing along now you can make it like I it
Don't let anyone tell you
When doors close another will open
Many called but my people are chosen

You can it if I made it
let anyone tell you different
When close another door will open, yeah
Many have called but my are chosen, yeah

A man a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for
A son, first one on the run

I'm grateful that I haven't been
Stopped by the and they didn't find a glock
W Y C L E F, I'm