Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Song

Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
we go! (Here we go)
A little rough! (A rough)
No sweat! (No sweat)
I can do it! (I can do it)
You can do it! (You can do it)
Ooorah! (Ooorah)
right...

Tell 'em their guns out
Send my up in flames
And yea though I through the valley of the dead
But my hope still
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise torches up high
Tonight we fight for our

I was Taylored to the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king like a bed
And they can kill us now, go get the yellow
Hey put me 6 feet in the and watch a great escape
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter can keep me down
My God's so official, a technical foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods'
Plenty faith in the persecution is
I been spit in the face, still grace
Kicked out a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, laced, plus a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my head
The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus
And fo' His name I withstand the and take the pain
And if drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave
That we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring guns out
Send my up in flames
And yea though I walk the valley of the dead
But my still remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your up high
Tonight we for our King

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, dyin'
But it won't be us, covered in His blood, our guts
But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when done
Christ puttin' out thunder-raps the nuns
So I am taking no prisoners,
None, and no I'm not The One
I run solar in the power of The Son
My a m-m-monsta
Treads on Black mambas defeats and

Tell 'em their guns out
my city up in flames
And yea though I through the valley of the dead
But my hope remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
Christ is the gain
So your torches up high
we fight for our King

Yeah, to die, notorious for our martyrs man
We die daily and up and do it all again
Either we certain or we insane
Bullets riddlin' our frame, we don't deny the Name
Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo
Heaven is my home homie I ain't local
I'm so
Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like
Of
Hey what a course, if I get to in
I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still in
God, by all possible
Give me the faith to live and die for the

Tell 'em their guns out
Send my city up in
And yea though I walk through the of the death
But my still remains
Whether dead or alive, is do or die
When Christ is the
So raise your torches up
Tonight we for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our
Our king, our king, tonight we for our King