Luyện nghe bài hát Geto Heaven Part Two

God

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

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

The mother of my child, we not
Baby it's back, I got forever
As the weather, to us
Him rockin' the holy spirit through us

The blunted of the youth search for a guide
A thug is a man in disguise
The rise and fall, of a nation, when the buildings tumble
I stand tall

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

heaven
Standin' in some geto
Geto
in some geto heaven

Love, your don't begin wit a man
woman, why should you depend on a man
I understand you a man that's resourceful
If he pay bills, he feel like he bought you

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

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

Goin' the storm, many bodies stay warm
That relationship died, you to be born, you more
anything you could cop in a store
For you to grow he had to go so you stoppin' him for
Not even I ignore bein' alone it's hard
heaven in yourself and God

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

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

This music is so bigger than me
As far as happy, yo like a trigger to me
Dealin' with crab rappers, and groupie
Record execs, at times it do be

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

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

servin' or a surgeon, you gon' go through it
Can't imagine goin' through it, soul music
It's like Donnie half me see Lonnie's fath
On my behalf, let's take steps to a ho tep

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

Geto
Geto
heaven, yeah
Geto
(My baby)

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