Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven or Hell

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

Some go to college, some niggas go to jail
Some make it into heaven, some make it hell
want to lose, nobody want to fail
Nobody want to die, nobody to kill
The things we do to make it through
But nobody want to lose, nobody to fail
Nobody to die, we're just tryna live our life
[Verse 1: Meek
Look, I got homies in the ground, and bones
And doing life, they ain't ever coming home
They I wouldn't make it or never see the throne
And my mama hate me cause she said I did her wrong
I left to chase my dream, get it any means
I said that be back, she wasn't listening to me
That back and forth was getting in between
I said fuck them 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 morning and dark
Now G5 flights, fuck a depart time
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 like we was in to fight
Cause niggas getting murdered for a block that do a stack a
Woah, I got to make it 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 hundred years in a on the sun
In boiling water, in the of no order
In the hood ain't no loyalty, ain't no for your daughter
Ain't no life for brother, on the life of my mother
get the fam right, nigga 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
now I'm praying for my son to get this scholarship
A nice university, one of black colleges
Far as the hood go, I 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 hate the bitches
Jealous Instagram hating on your pictures
We dream chasing, y'all walking behind wishes
Without working for it, not you find riches
Some niggas coffins others just find ditches
Just ask around 'bout the militia, malicious
D-block, finish that and cop more
I'm two-stroke, you
If you got cigars we can all smoke
Ain't nothing all when you all broke
So we never be equal
Never bite the that'll feed you
Never fear a man if he too
Some niggas a head shot, some niggas need two
Play sweet in these streets and they'll you
You can't see the devil, he's see