Luyện nghe bài hát Fear

Even though I through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil, for you are wit me
Your rod and your staff, they me

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

At late nights, I can't
I fall? Will I peep?
Through the curtains, all I see, fingers at me
And watching, and they watching
And I'm wondering what thinking，thinking bout'
At late nights, I can't
Counting cash, counting
Through the curtains, all I see fingers right 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 losing my high, I was so embarrassed
If I could go in time, I would stand and say something like
I ain't never scared, scared, never scared
I'm lying, I'm scared of these in my head
I'm scared of possibly pushing people right over the
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 rather not it
that's in depression
I'm if I confess it
you gon' look at me like I'm something less
And I'm a mess

C'est lui qui a peur d'admettre ses
Et lui qui ne pourra pas les surmonter
On trouve la dans la confession
Et la liberté dans la

And it just so happen, I'm wrestling with my
I'm trying to see me He do, not focusing on this madness
They count on me, count me out on a count of fear and doubts
Keep account of my wrongs, to keep me inside they house
Some just keep me around, I what that's about
Yeah! They be politically correct, I suppose
But, I'm in my skin
While just pretend in they clothes
I'm scared of falling and failing in of all of my foes
And I feel some friends are
So, I keep my small circle
I don't no handouts or favors, no functional saviors
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 ones that think I him
And the who won't 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 they
And I'm wondering they thinking，thinking bout'
At late nights, I sleep
cash, counting sheep
Through the curtains, all I see fingers pointed at me
And I'm watching, and I'm
And I'm what they thinking, thinking bout'it all

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