Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

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

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

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

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

Mr. Diskin for more than grades
And my fourth grade Mr. Scott who passed away
how I met Kamel, corner on the street
We goin' to the top, do it for Shawna and Jaleek

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

So I moved to NY chose to invest 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 more precious than gold

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

Allowin' me to write history create my own
All original ryders and the after
The double R staff my thanks worth a
And the whole floor at the Universal buildin'

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

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

Just keep the beats tight, to the record spinners
Enough, felli fell and all the hitters
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 tech and sway
Or big nat and out in VA
It's damn near tradition to a freestyle
I'm with Eddie Francis out in Seatown

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

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

Bert Padell A K A Big Babe
Got the brinks outside, let's get paid loot
6 4 6 6, the trips and forth
From the studio to the crib, I'm slackin' off

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

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

Keepin' me Ellis at the barbershop
Coast to coast, lifestyles reppin' the R
My man cartoon the fresh sound
Cookie and mag OG's holdin' the West

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

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

And MTV for givin' warnings
John Singleton plus the at performin'
The soul X L Rolling Stone vibe
The truth, the lies, the in rides

For write up forever in context
King magazine Elle and complex
To all the producers for the beats
Shouts to Neo, Tunehedz, Divine and

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause when I'm there is no me
Oh my cha I can't forget you
I know when you sinners down
You doin' a good job on that

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

I got my
Little bit of Henessee in my cup
No I don't even like that
I love ya, the rest is baby

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