Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't nothin' me
Biblical shaping up my theology
And I don't live for the money, give it all
Hey where I'm goin' I 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 dancing the stars
I might just 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 new things
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 gotta 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
already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

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

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