Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God

[Swizz
Comin for ya
We doin this here man
it back
Alotta in the street,
can't even do this 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 air into my lungs
For health and wealth and lots of for myself
The chances in to take the right steps
I done popped that thang, and I done been at
Stole, cheated, and
Survived when I could died
Or somewhere locked up, my niggas up
That's why I pray to you, say I say to you
Thank you for Swizz Beatz, to him you the heat
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 to buck with us
you for not lettin material things make me
Thank you for givin me the that my peoples see
Thank you for lettin my live after gunplay
Thanks for me, cuz I don't do this every day

[SB] I God!
[EB] For lettin me it out the club
That night all fightin and shootin jumped off
We thank God!
[EB] For lettin me make my on the block
And get when it get hot, uh
[SB] We God!
[EB] For babies with them mommas who don't love 'em
and they have to grow up,
We thank God!
[EB] For everything, all them things
For me my dreams, know what I mean?

I thank God for havin a mother and a
To rely on for guidance when got harder
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 givin me the to acknowledge him
his footsteps and follow him
I'm walkin today, I'm today
I'm feelin today, but on top of I'm livin today
And, I thank God 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 over her head, and fresh clean water
And, I thank God for not being afraid to
So all the love I give, I get back major
And, I God for givin me all the blessings
To put a little piece of we all think into this message

[Chorus w/ MJG of Eightball]

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

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

w/ Eightball]

talking]
Yea, Eightball, MJG
Swizz
Know sayin
wanna thank God
Simply, with the
he blessed us with
Thank him, for the good things we
For the bad things that make us