Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

Listen, they to put me in a box, the urban dude.
I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella,
They never understood what I was trying to do,
And had me feeling Miles Davis kinda
I flipped the switch and put the star in my show,
Went overseas and had 'em cop cars whipping
They're looking for me I was bad with a band
everybody in the game, Pacman
The issue is not a game,
got these kids looking at me, saying "What a shame!
He's so underrated, he should sold more
had a number one record with his own tour.
Look at his live show, look how we 'em keys,
Look how 'em girls when he fall to his knees!
Look how he pour his heart out he tell his story."
i guess i had to my guts so i could get my glory!

Listen,
Have you even seen such determination?
it all, I'm still a theme for the adulation.
Everything I ever wrote I did it form the
Never had a top ten but you still my art.
I'm in the club and they send me free bottles,
Still push that G-55 with a 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 that silver
Kids screaming "Oh, that's Ryan Leslie," Yeah, know it's me
I'm not ashamed at all, in fact I my story,
No what it takes oh I'ma keep 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,
Well I you the reason,
The same you're hating when you should be believing
It's in your heart to hate, in my heart to win,
So yeah, I'm rapping now, let the begin!
I write my own records, my own checks,
Wonder which hotel and which I'm calling home next!
One thing i know for sure, one thing 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)