Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

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

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

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
I make 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 make it to

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping
Get close enough to smack, get it clapping
Pac tried to front so I waved the on his ass
Point range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks niggas came through with Maks to lay me down
Then sprayed I dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 up?
You send a bitch at me I send the back cut up
I don't play pussy shit, I done told you boy
on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Cause shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
on Fliks an bogger trail, pussy in black tail
Pack moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man service finis' come and take them kids

I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to
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 going hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
make it to heaven 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 make you say that I say
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, that don't mean we fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya head close to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go ya pistol
In the hood niggas running round crazy
Buying little air Jordan's for maybe
See it might be his, an it might be
them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it take much 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 feeling shit
Because I hear what I'm saying I I'm killing this shit

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