Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already 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 ain't stoppin' me
prophecy shaping up my theology
And I live for the money, give it all away
Hey where I'm I know it can't follow anyway
I'm to live in the image I was created in
Earth was perfect, He said be that way again
Then, we'll be really 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
new mountains, new sky, and some new seas
A new body I can do plenty new things
The deaf hear, and the blind see a new
And everyone is in the presence of the King
No fears, no tears, cheers
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

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

(I'm y'alll I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get through the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get as well
As soon as I get my faith is evince
I know it was Your to carry me
Through this World it's cold man, you me
I'm dead to the old man, I me
The bridegroom now 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 life
Livin' in the shades when the burden I is light
The burden you is life
Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm of the wheezy life
In with no pen pals
I'm to soldier through glory, Denzel

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