Luyện nghe bài hát Jungle Remix

Yeah, I wear my chain to the
But for the game I sip from the world cup
Oh yeah, I'm here to stir up
I on a hill in Brazil
To Christ the
But kids worship us
(Ah!)
I'm just up
I'm almost
Turn it up a bit in the headphones
Check me out though,

It's cops to in the city of God
To the goals of these soccer stars
There's to break, medals to take
Flags to wave, the is ours
There's ceilings to climb, the road
lights is those from a Beamer
It's nice to in front of Christ the Redeemer
If your God is bigger my God up there
My God bigger than your God here
Whom shall I
foretold by Calogero, most Bronx tales don't end well
Especially when own country treats you like an infidel
There's odds it ends well
Don't box me the corner, I
Float a butterfly, sting like Muhammad A
On training day I go too hard, ask Fuqua
I am of these favelas, new God flow

Won't you me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the of the jungle (oh, Lord child)
Won't you follow me the jungle? (Yeah)
no god on my streets in the heart of the jungle (oh lord child)
Won't you me into the jungle

I my mind, in the city of lights (Yeah)
In the buildings and the neon lights (Yeah)
When I heard the thunder, I could the rain (Yeah)
the same to me, just a different name

Won't you follow me into the (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the (oh, Lord child)
Won't you me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no god on my streets in the of the jungle (oh lord child)
Won't you follow me into the

Won't you follow me into the (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle (oh, child)
Won't you follow me into the (Yeah)
Ain't no god on my streets in the heart of the (oh lord child)
you follow me into the jungle