Luyện nghe bài hát Geto Heaven Part Two

God

Know I love my baby, my loves me
Layin' in heaven, need a little company
Let's go into a heaven, time to get some heaven

Searchin' for a love, throughout the
Young girls is thick, is narrow
I got my third, eye on the
Want my peoples and rock sweet apparel

The of my child, we not together
Baby your back, I got forever
As the weather, to us
Him rockin' the holy walks through us

The blunted eyes of the youth search for a
A is a lost man in disguise
The rise and fall, of a nation, even when the buildings
I still tall

I walk the valley, wit a life preserver
at times, that I might just murder
Yo but that ain't I was sent for
I folks to say his life it meant more
any car, any rock, or any broad
He found heaven in himself and God

heaven
Standin' in some heaven
Geto
in some geto heaven

Love, your happiness begin wit a man
woman, why should you depend on a man
I understand you a man that's resourceful
If he pay your bills, he feel like he you

Talkin' to a friend, about love is
Her man love her, 'cuz he didn't love his
her from afar, said what I felt
You never find a man, till you yourself

Time helps mistakes, you can learn
one man fucked up men you shouldn't turn from
You want a certain type of guy, gotta a certain point too
At the destination, a king anoint you

Goin' through the storm, many stay warm
relationship died, you to be born, you worth more
Than anything you could cop in a
For you to he had to go so what you stoppin' him for
Not I could ignore bein' alone it's hard
Find in yourself and God

I know I my baby
My baby me
I'm layin' in some
Need a little company,

It's twenty seven
Time to get some geto
Time to get some geto
Geto heaven, heaven
It's time to get some geto
Time to get some heaven

music is so much bigger than me
As far as happy, yo it's like a to me
with crab rappers, and groupie broads
Record execs, at it do be hard

But to choose words, and be heard across
Doin' something you like to daughters
Keepin' your who collectin' court orders
Conveyin' messages the ancestors brought us

of things to say to become the end thing for the day
Somehow, didn't seem the way for me to make it
Music is a that is sacred
I hope you didn't use it hopin' you could to it

Whether servin' or a surgeon, you gon' go it
Can't goin' through it, without soul music
It's like Donnie half helped me see Lonnie's
On my behalf, let's take whole to a ho tep

And show depth, as we make nod
Find in this music and God
Find heaven in music and God
Find heaven in this and God

Geto
heaven
Geto heaven,
heaven
(My baby)

Geto
(My baby)
heaven
(My baby)
Geto
(My baby)
Geto
(My baby)