Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

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

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise nothin' stoppin' me
Biblical prophecy up my theology
And I don't live for the money, it all away
Hey I'm goin' I know it can't follow anyway
I'm tryin' to live in the I was created in
Earth was perfect, He it'll be that way again
Then, we'll be really dancing the stars
I might just hang out on the Moon, take a trip to
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new
A new inherited through a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and new seas
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 getting

I ain't gotta get myself together He already fixed me up
And I'm in, I'm going 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 y'alll I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get peace through the of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As as I get home my faith is evince
I know it was Your to carry me
this World it's cold man, you garried me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now holds hands and me
I'm sick of single life
The weight weighs, time
I'm of regina knights
Sick of walking blind
Sick of the life
Livin' in the shades when the burden I is light
The burden you give is
Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In jail with no pen
I'm ready to through glory, Denzel

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