Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

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

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

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

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

Mr. for more than passin' grades
And my fourth grade teacher Mr. Scott who away
Peep how I met Kamel, corner on the
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 Bundy that's an joke
Before bullshit friendships, synthetic for
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 of the crew
To be loved is a privilige, that's I was told
A gem my man unless more precious than gold

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

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

You could never in my shoes or stand in my boots
Know how I came up, never abandon my roots
Yeah, C Rayz, Pen for sharing the stage
Shouts to stronghold, tone and the 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 right
And the rest of the poets, chillin' 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.
Might 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
Anytime I'm with Eddie Francis out in

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

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

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

How 'bout Will, Spivey and of course Killa
Boondo, Randy, just a few of my
Close that I love to see
School me to the like Joe box and Brother E

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

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

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

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

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

For every write up in context
King magazine girl and complex
To all the producers for the beats
to Neo, Tunehedz, Divine and Elite

JR, Wyclef, Kanye, can I rep
This is hip hop be damned 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 gota say thanks those that hated
'Cause, 'cause ya'll kept me

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

I never take none of that for granted
So I knew I had to take a
And atleast let ya'll know how I felt 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 wanna y'all

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

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

I got my
bit of Henessee left in my cup
No I don't even drink like
I ya, the rest is history baby

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