Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven or Hell

[Intro: DJ
We all get in our own sins
I have to remind myself
That on my worst day I live like somebody on greatest
Don't let your demons take you to hell, them to heaven

Some go to college, some niggas go to jail
Some make it into heaven, some make it into
Nobody want to lose, want to fail
Nobody want to die, nobody want to
The things we do just to make it
But nobody to lose, nobody want to fail
Nobody want to die, we're tryna live our life
[Verse 1: Mill]
Look, I got homies in the ground, and bones
And niggas life, they ain't ever coming home
They said I wouldn't make it or never see the
And my baby mama hate me she said I did her wrong
Cause I left to my dream, get it any means
I said I'll be back, she wasn't listening to me
back and forth arguing was getting in between
I said fuck other niggas, I go get it with my team
If we all grind, we all shine, fuck a part
I used to play the block early and dark time
Now it's G5 flights, fuck a depart
It was hard times, nigga now our time
Just take a look at my life, rapping me back to life
I was in them streets, my heart was cold as a pack of ice
Every night we strapping we was in Iraq to fight
Cause niggas getting murdered for a block do a stack a night
Woah, I got to it home to my son
On them papers with a hold on his gun
Before I snitch they gotta burn a in my tongue
Give me a years in a hole on the sun
In boiling water, in the of no order
In the hood ain't no loyalty, ain't no world for daughter
Ain't no life for your brother, on the life of my
I'mma get the fam right, you damn right

[Verse 2:
Yeah, I used to pop a lot of shit, now I keep it
These niggas know I been iced out, out of shit
Right now I'm for my son to get this scholarship
A nice university, one of black colleges
Far as the go, I acknowledge it
But whoever ain't a usually a follower
Luckily, I can a difference
My man coming home, my other man getting
Soft niggas send the hate through the bitches
Jealous niggas hating on your pictures
We dream chasing, y'all niggas walking wishes
working for it, not often you find riches
Some niggas find coffins others just ditches
Just ask around the militia, they malicious
D-block, finish and cop more dope
I'm two-stroke, you
If you got cigars we can all smoke
Ain't all good when you all broke
So we could never be
Never bite the hand that'll you
Never fear a man if he too
Some niggas need a head shot, some need two
Play sweet in these streets and they'll you
You can't see the devil, see through