Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Song

Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
we go! (Here we go)
A rough! (A little 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 bring guns out
my city up in flames
And yea I walk through the valley of the dead
But my still remains
Whether or alive, this is do or die
When is the gain
So your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our

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

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

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, dyin'
But it won't be us, in His blood, spillin' 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 no prisoners, not-a-one
None, and no I'm not The One
I just run in the power of The Son
My a m-m-monsta
Treads on Black mambas defeats and

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

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

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