Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven

It's be some shit you might not understand
But, you may have to rewind this shit a few
Heaven,
it out

I tomorrow ain't a promise
That's why I live one day at a
So when my turn, they'll be no crying
I'm aware that when my number's I'm punchin' the clock
No for screamin' at me momma, I'm out

And plus I wasn't really happy to start with, let that be told
My old homeboy was robbin' me, and 3 cold
I said '3', all intentional, 'cause 2 don't count
your own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce

Who the fuck is you gonna trust when road dog is schemin'?
And every other corner, you're passin' a different
And now the clouds is open, I'm rememberin'
families, your backbone, your friends ain't shit

Now I it when Rhonda was sayin', "Back in the days"
When our homeboys left, she the only ones
For that very reason, I'm a try and her the world
Found Heaven in the form of a girl, everybody's

My angel, my
Bless the day that I found Heaven in the form of a
My friend, my good time
Bless the day that I found Heaven in the of a girl

to different scriptions, they teach on God
And if you ain't never met him, speak on God
I'm about religion, just ain't no song
I'm hearin' niggas up scriptions, and playin' along

Probably sayin' I'm the hypocrit, for judgin' folks
But you can tell he ain't a Christian, by the way he spoke
I for everbody, hopin' that they hear that voice
The one paralyzes you from head down, boy

you're aware of your surroundings, yet you still can't move
Water shootin' outta your eyes you this dude
And the is much louder, than the voice that you
Thought was the voice of the Spirit
Who changed life, when you hear it?

And the morn', you wake up and the world look lighter
The grass greener, and the sun
I know the feelin' hand, I witnessed the sights
I allowed the Lord to come in my life

And it was
(Heaven, Heaven)
But I'm a man, I ain't

a poor excuse, that ain't workin'
I asked him for forgiveness, for every sin I
Hopefully he let me stay on his list
I'm to get to Heaven

America the Beautiful, don't be so
How do you expectin' our gonna grow?
you trap us in the ghetto
And show love, to the muthafuckers

While we right starvin' at home
I'd cry, if I thought, me sheddin' a tear might help
Then again, me sheddin' tears don't
call up to the President, and see if he know help

Let him you up shit creek yourself, we all sinners
the winter, with no socks, and no shoes
In a position, where we all gon'
Tell the penitentiaries, we gonna need schools

Or the fuck is we gonna do?
Sit around and let the world us by?
Waitin' on a message the Revrand
And he ain't but another man, to get to
(Heaven)