Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

Yeah, tryin' to get over to flyin' overseas
I understand it all, but I know who oversees
I'm in the sky down at the Pacific Ocean
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
seas, cool breeze under palm trees
Spirit me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3
We don't know much 'bout the place we hope all be
All we, heard about is it's beyond dreams
Set your heart on above, that's the Word say
But we don't know a about it except our hearsay
Hear-say, clear lay, I play word form
But with the Word I ain't playin' like benchwarmers
21 and Psalm 11: 4
And Luke 20: 36, get it for 'em

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

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't stoppin' me
Biblical prophecy up my theology
And I don't live for the money, it all away
Hey where I'm goin' I know it follow anyway
I'm to live in the image I was created in
Earth was perfect, He it'll be that way again
Then, we'll be really dancing with the
I might hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new
A new life inherited through a new
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, just
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

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 already got my bags, yeah,
And I'm in

(I'm cool y'alll I got my pass) I'm in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to life of Hell
I get through the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As soon as I get my faith is evince
I know it was plan to carry me
Through this it's cold man, you garried me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now hands and marries me
I'm sick of single life
The weight weighs, over
I'm sick of regina
of just walking blind
Sick of the singles
Livin' in the shades when the burden I need is
The burden you give is
to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's life
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the life
In jail no pen pals
I'm to soldier through glory, Denzel

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