Luyện nghe bài hát Jungle Remix

Yeah, I wear my to the game
But for the game I sip champagne from the cup
Oh yeah, I'm to stir shit up
I pray on a in Brazil
To Christ the
But most worship us
(Ah!)
I'm just up
I'm ready
Turn it up a bit in the headphones
Check me out though,

cops to dodge in the city of God
To reach the goals of soccer stars
There's records to break, to take
Flags to wave, the is ours
There's ceilings to climb, the road
Only lights is those from a
nice to pray in front of Christ the Redeemer
If God is bigger than my God up there
My God bigger than your God here
shall I fear?
It's by Calogero, most Bronx tales don't end well
Especially when your own country you like an infidel
There's odds against it ends
box me into the corner, I
Float a butterfly, sting like Muhammad A
On training day I go too hard, ask Fuqua
I am Godzilla of these favelas, new God

you follow me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the of the jungle (oh, Lord child)
Won't you me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no god on my streets in the heart of the jungle (oh child)
Won't you follow me into the

I lost my mind, in the city of (Yeah)
In the backstreets and the neon lights (Yeah)
When I heard the thunder, I feel the rain (Yeah)
It's the same to me, just a name

you follow me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the (oh, Lord child)
Won't you me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no god on my in the heart of the jungle (oh lord child)
Won't you follow me the jungle

you follow me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the (oh, Lord child)
you follow me into the jungle? (Yeah)
Ain't no god on my streets in the heart of the (oh lord child)
Won't you follow me into the