Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

This feels good right here, just happy to be here, I
I gotta take a to thank those that made a difference
Whether small or big, damn, should I start though?

and foremost I gotta give praise
To the Lord above and His ways
Blessin' me with the gift to spirits
And emotions through these words everytime you hear it

I got the lyrics and flow, I'm so
When I blow, just know one's for April and Joe
Me and my little sister, we're you know
Wish I could see you more Avah at the rate that you

My favorite uncle for opening ya door
When I ain't have a to stay, I crashed on your floor
Taught me the basic tools
Cathy, every summer kept me in vacation Bible school

Mr. Diskin for more passin' grades
And my fourth grade teacher Mr. Scott who passed
Peep how I met Kamel, on the street
We goin' to the top, let's do it for Shawna and

In the beginnin', no one was on side folks
Bar and Amory, whoa that's an inside joke
Before bullshit friendships, for cream
Chilled with my wall click, Bryan, and Jean

So when I moved to NY chose to in a few
One love to Patricia, Ben and the rest of the
To be loved is a privilige, that's what I was
A gem from my man unless precious than gold

Joe lacin' my tatt so sick
Fong, Yungmac, and Ken down at Ho
To Dee Waah and the rest of the deans
For in a young man obsessed with a dream

Allowin' me to write history my own chapter
All ryders and the generation after
The double R my thanks worth a million
And the whole 30th at the Universal buildin'

You could walk in my shoes or stand in my boots
Know how I came up, I'll never my roots
Yeah, C Rayz, Poison Pen for sharing the
Shouts to stronghold, tone and the rest of the

Ask Big Zoo, we ten ahead of ya
versus, eye to eye, E-O dub regulars
My man J for bringin' the heat right
And the rest of the poets, under streetlights

Just keep the tight, shouts to the record spinners
Enough, felli fell and all the heavy
Kubichi K Sly me down in L.A.
catch me flickin' it up with von in the bay

Then it's off to the wake up show with and sway
Or big nat and out in VA
It's damn tradition to kick a freestyle
Anytime I'm with Eddie Francis out in

Can't forget as high as I be
Cindy, Big Lip and DJ Irie
The club and mixtape DJ's that records
'Cause thanks to we've heard some great records

Shouts out to the they get props
Feel free to holla, anytime you need
Bob Collina, the one to call
Anytime ya boy Jin run in with the law

Bert A K A Big Babe Ruth
Got the brinks truck outside, let's get loot
6 4 6 6, the trips back and
From the to the crib, I'm never slackin' off

How 'bout Will, Spivey and of Killa Kai?
Boondo, Randy, just a few of my
Close associates that I to see
School me to the game like Joe box and E

Razor and Mario for all times we rocked shows
To the rest of 176,
"Holla front dot com" go today
Peter Jun, Rock, Lisa, and J

Keepin' me fresh at the barbershop
Coast to coast, reppin' the R alot
My man cartoon bringin' the fresh
Cookie and mag OG's the West down

And of course Swizz Blocks, Carl,
Far east movement, they got what ya minds
T dot Montreal where I mass appeal
Romero, you, R G and Neil

It pays to keep it real even to be sincere
Thanks to B E T for jump my career
As for one oh six who they about
Free and A J can't to see yall back on the couch

And MTV for advance warnings
Singleton plus the chance at performin'
The soul stopper X L Rolling Stone
The truth, the lies, the in rides

For every write up forever in
King Elle girl and complex
To all the producers for providin' the
Shouts to Neo, Tunehedz, Divine and

JR, Wyclef, Kanye, can I rep
This is real hip hop be if I let
Y'all tell me otherwise we so live
one's for 954 and 305

All the way to 718 and 212
And if you ever showed love one's for you
But I gota say thanks even those that
'Cause, 'cause ya'll kept me

see, lot times
People dont the love and support
That get from they family an' friends
Haters and all they are into but not me}

{See I never take none of that for
So I knew I had to take a
And let ya'll know how I felt about it

I gotta thank God, I wanna y'all
I gotta thank God, I wanna thank
I thank God, I wanna thank y'all
I gotta God, I wanna thank y'all

when I'm sure there is no me
Oh my cha I can't about you
I know when you make sinners
You doin' a real good job on

I know I probaly a ton of people
But don't think that you know it
Anyway you want, it's that
a lot goin' on right now

I got my
Little bit of Henessee in my cup
No I even drink like that
I love ya, the is history baby

I gotta thank God, I wanna thank
I gotta God, I wanna thank y'all
I gotta thank God, I wanna thank
I gotta thank God, I thank y'all