Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

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

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

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

(I'm y'alll I got my pass) I'm going in and
is chunking deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get peace the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As soon as I get home my is evince
I know it was Your to carry me
Through World it's cold man, you garried me
I'm dead to the old man, I me
The now holds hands and marries me
I'm sick of single life
The weight weighs, over
I'm sick of regina
Sick of walking blind
Sick of the singles
Livin' in the when the burden I need is light
The you give is life
to move 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 to soldier through glory, Denzel

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