Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

This feels good right here, happy to be here, I mean
I gotta take a moment to thank those that a difference
Whether small or big, damn, where should I start

First and foremost I gotta praise
To the Lord above and His Almighty
Blessin' me the gift to lift spirits
And evoke emotions these words everytime you hear it

I got the lyrics and flow, I'm 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 that you grow

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

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

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

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

Infamous Joe my tatt so sick
Fong, Yungmac, and Ken down at Ho
To Dee Waah Chivon and the of the deans
For believing in a young man with a dream

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

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

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

keep the beats tight, shouts to the record spinners
Enough, felli fell and all the heavy
Kubichi K Sly hold me in L.A.
Might 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 near to kick a freestyle
Anytime I'm Eddie Francis out in Seatown

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

Shouts out to the they get props
Feel to holla, anytime you need drops
Bob Collina, the only one to
Anytime ya boy Jin gota run in the law

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

How Will, Spivey and of course Killa Kai?
Boondo, Randy, Feron a few of my
associates that I love to see
School me to the game like Joe box and E

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

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

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

It to keep it real even more to be sincere
Thanks to B E T for jump startin' my
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
John Singleton the chance at performin'
The soul stopper X L Rolling vibe
The truth, the lies, the in rides

For every up forever in context
King magazine Elle 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
tell me otherwise 'cause we so live
This for 954 and 305

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

{You see, lot
dont appreciate the love and support
That they get from they an' friends
Haters and all are locked into but not me}

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

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

'Cause I'm sure there is no me
Oh my cha I forget about you
I know you make sinners down
You doin' a real job on that

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

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

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