Luyện nghe bài hát We're Gonna Make It

I know the Lord, make a way
He will make a way somehow, yes, He
Yes, He

Oh, I do believe that we will it
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Uh, uh
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo'
of a slave pickin' cotton
Stress beamin' down the sun I felt rotten
To the core, was at war 'cause the is plottin'

I hear him knockin', sayin' we got him
Hot solar, he wanna burn my soul up
on my shoulders but I roll back ya boulders
Words have a funny way of back to scold ya
Watch what out of your mouth, you crack a molar

I tried to told ya,
Enemies gunnin', true believers runnin'
Or duckin', we ain't scared of nuttin', you me?
They wanna test me and my buttons, oh really?
Uncle L to hip y'all to somethin', uh, uh
Yeah, uh, it out

There's a living power, a man out a coward
Rebuild your strength the new Trade Towers
I thought I was over, my life got devoured
Now I'm on top and I pray for all my
Time to shout it, sing it

Yeah, gonna make it
We're make it
God we made it
And I mean it, yeah, yeah, oh,

I was feelin' like my whole world was and spillin'
On the and that God wasn't willin'
It seemed like the ones ballin' was the villains
Dollar signs in they eyes, to our chillin'

I wanna kill 'em, I'd God, hit 'em
sellin' venom and we buyin' it like denim
These wide webs, they weave, we caught in 'em
Old is dyin' and CEO's skimmin'
The in your hand and this is the 9th inning

Keep eyes on the ball when you swingin'
Don't be confused, don't be by the wind up
Start switchin' position, make your mind up
Pull your bootstraps tight, get your up
Get your life up before time's up
Yo, yo, you what?

Take ten percent of that, you tryin' to stack
Send it up to God, I guarantee he it back
Multiply it by a times, y'all remember that
That's just a little jewel to get the off your back
Uh, yeah, it out now

Yeah, we're gonna it
We're make it
God we made it
And I mean it, yeah, yeah, oh,

In the darkest valley, through the alley
Never give up, on through the storm
Weepin' man fall, for the night long
But if you stand strong, joy come the morn'
And it goes, on and on and on and on and on and, ah

I know it like your back's to the wall
Who's sittin' in the crib and you know who to call
Hangin' on a rope, fingers slippin' off
But you ain't by yourself, dawg, we all been
Stay on your course, your cross

no stoppin', got to keep it poppin'
You want it, you can get it, me, the king did it
Nothin' gonna hold you back, no limits
I'm sent to bring to rap, not gimmicks
And I'm not finished, man,

Here's the moral to the thesis, y'all cats Jesus
He puts your back together, pick up the pieces
Word to the masses, I God asked us
For less fake and more real pastors
Uh, huh, uh, huh, so

Yeah, we're make it
gonna make it
Thank God we it
And I it, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah

Yeah, we're gonna it
gonna make it
Thank God we it
And I mean it, yeah, yeah, oh,

We it
([Incomprehensible] pain)
We it
(Through the and rain)

Yeah, you can it
(Yes, you can)
You can it
(You got me)

I you can
(I you can)
I you can
(Yes)

Yeah, I do we'll make it
(Hallelujah, glory, glory)