Luyện nghe bài hát Fear

Even I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will no evil, for you are wit me
Your rod and your staff, comfort me

I honestly grow as I get older
'Cause even when you hot comes a day when you get colder
Comes a day when you slower, time is taking its
45 On the back of the jersey your soul
I'm scared of letting go, I don't know what the future
My nightmares are nightmares
I'm quite scared of what's and fair
How I an eternity
Will I well done when he's turning me?
Will I hear you too much about all this stuff that really don't matter?
You chase the wind and you want it
Got to the top of a 2 ladder
What's I can capture all this mess my heart was after?
Will I end up when I stand before my master?
Did I master the mathematics of a passive
Add in my selfish
All the while, subtracting what
I know

At late nights, I sleep
Will I fall? Will I
Through the curtains, all I see, pointed at me
And they watching, and they
And I'm wondering what they thinking，thinking
At late nights, I sleep
Counting cash, counting
the curtains, all I see fingers pointed right at me
And I'm watching, and I'm
And I'm what they thinking, thinking bout'it all

In high school, we tried to act all
I remember a couple times, I couldn't back up
when I ran from them vatos, scuffing up my zapatos
Scared of losing my high, I was so embarrassed
If I could go back in time, I stand and say something like
I ain't never scared, never scared, never
I'm lying, I'm scared of these thoughts in my
I'm scared of possibly pushing people over the ledge
When I say I pledge to the struggle
Then, I turn and buckle
Under and under pressure
Bible on my that can teach my pain a lesson
But I not address it
that's in depression
I'm if I confess it
That you look at me like I'm something less
And I'm such a

C'est lui qui a peur ses craintes
Et c'est lui qui ne pas les surmonter
On la liberté dans la confession
Et la liberté la reconnaissance

And it just so happen, I'm with my status
I'm trying to see me like He do, not focusing on this
They count on me, me out on a count of they fear and doubts
Keep account of my wrongs, trying to keep me inside house
Some just keep me around, I wonder what about
Yeah! They wanna be politically correct, I
But, I'm in my skin
they just pretend in they clothes
I'm of falling and failing in front of all of my foes
And I feel some friends are
So, I keep my circle closed
I don't want no handouts or favors, no functional
tell that truth till it kill me and I'm chilling with my Creator
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, to all of my haters
For the that think I forgot him
And the ones who let me say
I scared no mo'

At late nights, I sleep
Will I fall? Will I
Through the curtains, all I see, fingers at me
And they watching, and watching
And I'm what they thinking，thinking bout'
At late nights, I can't
Counting cash, sheep
Through the curtains, all I see pointed right at me
And I'm watching, and I'm
And I'm wondering what they thinking, thinking all

Everybody
They gon have to say rather you like it or not
always
They have something to say
Baby, don't take it to