Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

I make 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 it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

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

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

I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping niggaz
Get enough to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
Point range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggas came through with Maks to lay me
Then sprayed I played dead and got the off the ground
Out the blue I get a call, 50 what up?
You send a at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy shit, I done 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 Fliks an trail, pussy in black tail
Pack mamma moved, but she don't to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, the hinge off her do'
that Tec every 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
Gotta it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta 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 make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I 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
the credit put in your head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the
But when we come home, don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the niggas running round acting crazy
Buying little air Jordan's for babies
See it might be his, an it be yours
Cause 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 back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling shit
Because I hear what I'm saying I I'm killing this shit

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