Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Saint

Used to be I could only trust me and myself
And then heavy metal devil that could send 'em straight to Hell wit it
Thought it was no it, my selfishness was celibate
I sell a bit but I sure I don't sit up in that cell a bit
I'd a bit but only when hurt came for certain
Illiterate, ain't that the Word came
But then that Word hit me and unblinded me
paid a price for me
That's how I gained the to be the son of God I'd like to be
Changed my heart, me a desire for His work man
Kill me if you want but I'm gone get back up out that man
Not yet what I'm gonna be, but not I used to be
I His name forever who would choose me and start usin' me
Used to love my sinnin' fulla and fulla hate
I might say that I Jesus, but that talk was really fake
I'd be lustin' for ya cousin if it for His grace
Yeah He me outta nothin' and He made ya boy a saint

Yeah they tell me coat it, dumb it down, but I can't
Might as deny the Christ, be ashamed, but I ain't
I'm a (x8)
Til the day I see the grave I'm going in the paint
It's the only hope we got why I'll die for the faith
I'm a (x8)

You got to understand Jesus agreed back in
To sign a bloody and take a deadly turn for me
He ain't just agree, He it to the death of Him
He took that bloody cup meant for us straight to the neck again
Swallowed all bitterness, pain and affliction
a soul in Hell with pain comparable to this one
Brought me to repentance, homie I'm
And daily I'm to His holiness, so I worship
Jesus finished the work, He on high
That means He beat and best believe so will I
See believe they can fly, but I believe I can die
Resurrect, leave the earth and live with God
He will through the sky while the stars sing His praises
The planets around while the universe is amazed and
Me, I get to upon His beauty for days
Man if I could be anything baby I'd be a

Now you might think I'm crazy like some urban misfit
But I hated church, I'd only pray to give my wish list
I'd be just like you, doin' my up in the club, folk
I promise I ain't it it, I was chosen to be loved on
low, blowing dro, that's the life I used to know
But Jesus chopped me up and slowed me down like that Houston flow
A dead man until somebody hit me with the facts
The Gospel hit my heart, I guess what you call a heart attack
I'm looking at 2, like what did Jesus see in you?
It's nothin', by His grace He chose to on folk like me and you
And I don't it, homie, I never planned it
I was chasing money and fast and man
Then I met the I AM, Son of Man, or the Lamb
Snatched ya boy up Hell, and got me workin' for His plans
Used I was the man till I met Him
All arrogance and pride, I dead 'em and fo'get 'em
I'm a