Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make 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
make it to heaven I hope 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 still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it be a rat
Damn niggas switching sides on niggas like that
You know me, I wit a bitch on her knees
An get guns away in the like government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's hundred cc's
More on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they niggas by they cars
So I up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya
So spray that Tec nigga if I say get it
An make it wet niggas if you me son

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

When I come through the hood, I stop the rapping niggaz
Get enough to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac tried to front so I the chrome on his ass
Point blank range I put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggas came through Maks to lay me down
Then sprayed I played and got the fuck off the ground
Out the I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy shit, I told you boy
on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers 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 talk to him no
The shells twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take them

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

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