Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Listen, tried to put me in a box, the urban dude.
I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella,
They never really what I was trying to do,
And had me feeling Miles Davis blue
I the switch and put the rock star in my show,
Went overseas and had 'em cop cars slow
They're looking for me I was bad with a black
Eating in the game, Pacman
The issue is not a game,
I've got these kids looking at me, "What a shame!
He's so underrated, he should have more
Should've had a one record with his own tour.
at his live show, look how we touch 'em keys,
Look how 'em girls when he fall to his knees!
Look how he pour his heart out when he his story."
i guess i had to spill my so i could get my glory!

Listen,
Have you ever even seen such
Despite it all, I'm still a for the adulation.
Everything I ever wrote I did it the heart
had a top ten but you still respect my art.
I'm in the club and still send me free bottles,
Still push G-55 with a super model.
It's my reality, this ain't no show,
Go check my girl on the February cover
And catch me whipping through the city in silver Jeep
Kids screaming "Oh, that's Ryan Leslie," Yeah, they it's me
I'm not ashamed at all, in fact I my story,
No matter what it takes oh I'ma my glory!

Sh-t!
The glory, it to me!
oh, oh!
I get it
The glory, it to me!

You me why I'm rapping,
I give you the reason,
The reason you're hating when you should be believing
It's in your heart to hate, in my heart to win,
So yeah, I'm now, let the hating begin!
I my own records, write my own checks,
Wonder which hotel and city I'm calling home next!
One thing i know for sure, one that's mandatory,
I owe it all to God, I him all the glory!

Sh-t!
The glory, it to me!
oh, oh! (x3)
get my glory,
it to me! (x2)