Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

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

and foremost I gotta give praise
To the above and His Almighty ways
me with the gift to lift spirits
And evoke emotions through these 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 grateful you
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 place to stay, I crashed on floor
Taught me the survival tools
Auntie Cathy, every summer kept me in Bible school

Mr. Diskin for more 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 and Jaleek

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

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

Joe lacin' my tatt 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 my own chapter
All ryders and the generation after
The double R staff my worth a million
And the 30th floor 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, Poison Pen for the stage
Shouts to stronghold, 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 the heat right
And the rest of the poets, chillin' under

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

Then it's off to the wake up with tech and sway
Or big nat and out in VA
damn near tradition to kick a freestyle
Anytime I'm with Eddie 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 to them we've heard some great records

Shouts out to the technicians they get
Feel free to holla, anytime you need
Bob Collina, the one to call
Anytime ya boy Jin gota run in 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 studio to the crib, I'm never off

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

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

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

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

It pays to keep it real even more to be
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 on the couch

And MTV for givin' advance
John Singleton plus the chance at
The stopper X L Rolling Stone vibe
The truth, the lies, the in rides

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

JR, Wyclef, Kanye, can I rep
is real hip hop be damned if I let
Y'all tell me 'cause we so live
one's 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

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

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

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

'Cause when I'm sure is no me
Oh my cha I can't forget you
I know when you make down
You doin' a real good job on

I know I forgot a ton of people
But don't think you know 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 thank
I gotta thank God, I wanna y'all
I gotta thank God, I wanna y'all