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 shit up
I pray on a hill in
To Christ the
But most worship us
(Ah!)
I'm warming up
I'm ready
Turn it up a bit in the headphones
me out though, look

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

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

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

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

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