Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven I I make it to heaven

Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my
Been to ICU once I ain't again
First Zee got murked, Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting
I smell fishy man it might be a rat
Damn niggas sides on niggas just like that
You know me, I stay wit a bitch on her
An get guns away in the hood like government
on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify niggas by they
So I switch up to stay off the radar
I gotta be around to make shit hot
I send to dump 30 shots on ya block
So that Tec nigga if I say get it done
An make it wet niggas if you me son

I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven I I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta it to heaven
I make it to heaven, for going through hell
make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the niggaz
Get enough to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac tried to front so I the chrome on his ass
blank range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggas came with Maks to lay me down
Then I played dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the back cut up
I don't play that shit, I done told you boy
Front on me, you gon meet one of my boy
Cause shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Trippin on an bogger trail, pussy in black tail
Pack mamma moved, but she don't to him no more
The from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' and take them kids

I make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to
I gotta make it to heaven, for through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to I hope I make it to heaven

Lord, grant me the to accept the things I can not change, the courage
To change the things I can, but to know the difference
But A, Ade did a you say that I say that
That's the credit put in your head when you a act
Man I talk to you while we up in the Penz
But when we come home, don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em
Thank god they you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood running round acting crazy
little air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, an it be yours
them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in draws
You ain't can have 'em on they or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling shit
Because I what I'm saying I know I'm killing this shit

I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I it to heaven
I make it to heaven, for going through hell
make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I I make it to heaven