Luyện nghe bài hát Glory

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

Listen,
Have you ever seen such determination?
Despite it all, I'm still a for the adulation.
Everything I wrote I did it form the heart
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 my girl on the February Vogue cover
And catch me whipping through the city in that Jeep
Kids screaming "Oh, that's Leslie," Yeah, they know 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 same you're hating when you should be believing
It's in your to hate, it's 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 city I'm calling home next!
One i know for sure, one thing 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)