Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

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
Gotta it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm how I choose my friends
Been to ICU I ain't going again
First Zee got murked, Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting
I smell somethin' man it might be a rat
Damn niggas switching sides on niggas just that
You me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees
An get away in the hood like government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's eleven cc's
More on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify by they cars
So I up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make hot
I send Yayo to 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 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
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to I hope I make it to heaven

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping
Get close to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac tried to front so I waved the on his ass
Point blank range I 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 call, 50 what up?
You send a at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't that pussy shit, I done told you boy
Front on me, you gon meet one of my boy
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in
on Fliks an bogger trail, pussy in black tail
Pack mamma moved, but she don't to him no more
The shells from 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take kids

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
make it to heaven 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 make it to heaven, for going through hell
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 to know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say that I say
That's the credit put in your head when you a act
Man I might talk to you we up in the Penz
But we come home, that don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya
In the hood niggas running round crazy
Buying 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 much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling this
Because I hear what I'm I know I'm killing this shit

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