Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

Yeah, from tryin' to get over to overseas
I don't it all, but I know who oversees
I'm in the sky down at the Pacific Ocean
the Father's arms are open for the broke and hopeless
Touch down, all is the evidence
His power takes precedence over all of elements
seas, cool breeze under palm trees
Spirit me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3
We don't know 'bout the place we hope we'll all be
All we, heard about heaven is beyond dreams
Set your heart on above, what the Word say
But we don't know a thing about it our hearsay
Hear-say, clear lay, I play word form
But with the Word I ain't like some benchwarmers
21 and Psalm 11: 4
And Luke 20: 36, get it for 'em

I gotta get myself together 'cause He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm in
No I don't have to no bags, fill up on gas
already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise nothin' stoppin' me
prophecy shaping up my theology
And I live for the money, give it all away
Hey where I'm goin' I know it can't follow
I'm tryin' to live in the image I was in
Earth was perfect, He said be that way again
Then, we'll be dancing with the stars
I might hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, be a new Heaven, new Earth
A new life inherited a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and some new
A new body where I can do plenty new
The hear, and the blind see a new scene
And is in the presence of the true King
No fears, no tears, just
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

I ain't gotta get myself together He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm in
No I don't have to no bags, fill up on gas
already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

(I'm cool I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this of Hell
I get through the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get as well
As as I get home my faith is evince
I it was Your plan to carry me
Through this World cold man, you garried me
I'm dead to the old man, I me
The bridegroom now holds hands and me
I'm of this single life
The weight weighs, time
I'm sick of knights
of just walking blind
Sick of the singles
Livin' in the shades the burden I need is light
The burden you is life
Ready to on up, lookin' for Weezy's life
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In jail no pen pals
I'm ready to soldier through glory,

I ain't get myself together 'cause He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm in
No I don't to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's already got my bags, yeah,
And I'm in