Luyện nghe bài hát Grateful

This is as as it gets y'all
And it don't get no realer this
This is as real as it y'all, huh

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

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

Coulda reggae, or the love of hip-hop
Maybe my fans at the show sayin' don't
Probably the struggle of all
Maybe the how the diamonds bling-bling, ching-ching

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

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

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

Coulda been a crack fiend with no to go
Lord, oh mighty God, have on my soul
been Pablo, king of Yayo
Or a pimp with a limp screamin' we love them hoes

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

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

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

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

You can it if I made it
Don't let tell you different
When doors close door will open, yeah
Many have called but my people are chosen,

A man with a guitar, a from the streets
A cat with a song, a 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 didn't find a glock
W Y C L E F, I'm