Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God

[Swizz
Comin for ya
We this right here man
it back
Alotta in the street,
even do this right here man
But you how we do
Hold it down, get it right, it tight
And of all..
We God

For my sons, for my mom
For waking me up and breathing air my lungs
For health and wealth and lots of love for
The in life to take the right steps
I done popped that thang, and I done been at
Stole, cheated, and
when I could have died
Or somewhere up, my niggas locked up
That's why I pray to you, say I say to you
Thank you for Swizz Beatz, to him you bring the
He brought the heat to us, we burn the up
Thank you for family and everyone that with us
Gettin it crunk, and layin it down, and gettin to with us
Thank you for not lettin things make me
Thank you for me the talent that my peoples see
you for lettin my niggas live after gunplay
Thanks for forgiving me, cuz I don't do this day

[SB] I God!
For lettin me make it out the club
That all that fightin and shootin jumped off
We thank God!
[EB] For lettin me my money on the block
And get away it get hot, uh
[SB] We God!
[EB] For them babies with them mommas who love 'em
and they have to up, fast
We thank God!
[EB] For everything, all little things
For me my dreams, know what I mean?

I God for havin a mother and a father
To on for guidance when circumstances got harder
I'm a part of a whole who thank God
For being able to be free and leave the plantation
And, I thank God for me the understandin to acknowledge him
his footsteps and follow him
I'm today, I'm talkin today
I'm feelin today, but on top of I'm livin today
And, I thank God because he gave his only
Would you give your only child? about that for awhile
And, I God for givin me my baby daughter
A over her head, and fresh clean drinkin water
And, I thank God for not being to love
So all the love I give, I get back love
And, I God for givin me all the blessings
To put a little piece of we all think into this message

w/ MJG instead of Eightball]

For all the times I thought I was in the worst
I could be in
God me see in, them cloudy times
Them, "I wanna get rowdy"
One of them, "They tried to bring the devil out of me"
I thank God, for keepin my solid
And I respect my elders, if or if not they went to
And, thank you Lord, for my bin and I swored
And I'm glad I don't like I have to kill to pay the bill

I was to be a story teller, CD seller
My niggas be shady fellas, chasin yella
Greedy they eyes beady, lives easy
Dispise those who rise easy, talkin
Thank you for tricks who be, talkin down
Hatin me and that I don't, get around
The rumors and the talkin all it do is me
Trick I done through a true Holly-wood story

w/ Eightball]

[Eightball
Yea, Eightball, MJG
Swizz
Know wha'm
Just thank God
Simply, with the
That he blessed us
Thank him, for the things we celebrate
For the bad things that make us