Luyện nghe bài hát Grateful

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

Maybe my mother, coulda been my
Perhaps it was my sister, my brother
the church, coulda been the street
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
the mirror lookin' dead in my eyes

Coulda been reggae, or the of hip-hop
Maybe my fans at the show sayin' stop
Probably the of all refugees
Maybe the how the diamonds bling-bling, ching-ching

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

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

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

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

Oh no, God knows, perhaps I was
A of inspiration for the next generation
And it's all I know
Whatever it is I'm grateful for

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

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

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

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

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

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