Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God

[Swizz
Comin for ya
We this right here man
Givin it
thugs in the street,
can't even do this right man
But you how we do
Hold it down, get it right, keep it
And of all..
We God

For my sons, for my mom
For me up and breathing air into my lungs
For and wealth and lots of love for myself
The chances in life to the right steps
I done popped that thang, and I done been at
Stole, cheated, and
Survived when I could have
Or somewhere locked up, my niggas up
That's why I to you, say what I say to you
Thank you for Beatz, to him you bring the heat
He brought the heat to us, we the streets up
Thank you for family and everyone stuck with us
Gettin it crunk, and it down, and gettin to buck with us
you for not lettin material things make me
Thank you for givin me the 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 night all fightin and shootin jumped off
[SB] We God!
[EB] For lettin me make my on the block
And get away it get hot, uh
[SB] We God!
[EB] For babies with them mommas who don't love 'em
and they have to up, fast
[SB] We God!
[EB] For everything, all them things
For givin me my dreams, know I mean?

I thank God for a mother and a father
To rely on for guidance when circumstances got
I'm a part of a whole who thank God
For able to be free and leave the plantation yard
And, I thank God for me the understandin to acknowledge him
Notice his footsteps and him
I'm today, I'm talkin today
I'm feelin today, but on top of I'm livin today
And, I God because he gave his only child
Would you give your only Think about that for awhile
And, I thank God for givin me my baby
A roof her head, and fresh clean drinkin water
And, I thank God for not afraid 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 what we all think this message

w/ MJG instead of Eightball]

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

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, freely
Thank you for them tricks who be, down
me and think that I don't, get around
The rumors and the talkin all it do is me
I done been through a true Holly-wood story

[Chorus w/

talking]
Yea, Eightball, MJG
Swizz
wha'm sayin
Just wanna God
Simply, the talents
That he us with
him, for the good things we celebrate
For the bad things make us strong