Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I make it to heaven, for going 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 choose my
Been to ICU once I ain't going
Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it be a rat
Damn niggas switching sides on niggas just like
You know me, I stay wit a bitch on her
An get guns away in the hood like cheese
on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify niggas by cars
So I switch up whips to stay off the
I ain't be around to make shit hot
I send Yayo to 30 shots on ya block
So spray Tec nigga if I say get it done
An make it wet niggas if you me son

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

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the niggaz
Get close to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac tried to 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 to lay me down
Then sprayed I dead and got the fuck 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 one of my soldiers boy
Cause Entwain 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 from twains 4-4, blew the off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the
Man social 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 make it to heaven, for going through hell
make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for through hell
Gotta it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I it to heaven

Lord, grant me the serenity to 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 I say that
That's the credit put in head when you a case act
Man I might to you while we up in the Penz
But we come home, that don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya head close enough to 'em whistling
Thank god they you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggas running round crazy
Buying little air Jordan's for babies
See it might be his, an it might be
Cause them broads in the is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them
You ain't can have 'em on back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you this shit
Because I what I'm saying I know I'm killing this shit

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 hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I 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 I make it to heaven