Luyện nghe bài hát Fear

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

I grow insecure as I get older
'Cause even you hot there comes a day when you get colder
Comes a day when you slower, time is taking its
45 On the back of the jersey upon your
I'm scared of letting go, I don't what the future holds
My nightmares are having
I'm scared of what's right and fair
How I an eternity
Will I well done when he's turning me?
Will I you care 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 foot
after I can capture all this mess my heart was after?
Will I end up empty-handed when I stand before my
Did I master the mathematics of a passive
Add in my ambition
All the while, what matters
I know

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

In high school, we tried to act all
I remember a couple times, I couldn't that up
Like when I ran from vatos, scuffing up my zapatos
Scared of my high, I was so embarrassed inside
If I could go in time, I would 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 right over the
I say I pledge allegiance to the struggle
Then, I turn and buckle
Under stress and under
Bible on my that can teach my pain a lesson
But I not address it
Address that's in
I'm if I confess it
That you gon' at me like I'm something less
And I'm such a

lui qui a peur d'admettre ses craintes
Et c'est lui qui ne pas les surmonter
On trouve la liberté la confession
Et la liberté la reconnaissance

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

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

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