Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven or Hell

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

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

[Verse 2:
Yeah, I used to pop a lot of shit, now I it moderate
These niggas know I been out, hopping out of shit
Right now I'm for my son to get this scholarship
A nice university, one of these black
Far as the go, I acknowledge it
But ain't a snake usually a follower
Luckily, I can a difference
My man coming home, my other man sentenced
Soft niggas usually send the through the bitches
Instagram niggas hating on your pictures
We dream chasing, y'all walking behind wishes
Without for it, not often you find riches
Some niggas find coffins others just ditches
Just ask 'bout the militia, they malicious
D-block, finish that and cop more
I'm two-stroke, you
If you got enough we can all smoke
Ain't nothing all good you all broke
So we could be equal
Never bite the hand that'll you
Never fear a man if he too
niggas need a head shot, some niggas need two
Play sweet in streets and they'll leave you
You can't see the devil, see through