Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven or Hell

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

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

[Verse 2:
Yeah, I to pop a lot of shit, now I keep 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 black colleges
Far as the hood go, I it
But whoever ain't a usually a follower
Luckily, I can a difference
My man coming home, my man getting sentenced
Soft niggas usually send the hate the bitches
Instagram niggas hating on your pictures
We dream chasing, y'all niggas walking wishes
working for it, not often you find riches
Some niggas find others just find ditches
Just ask around 'bout the militia, they
D-block, finish that and cop dope
I'm two-stroke, you
If you got enough we can all smoke
Ain't nothing all good you all broke
So we could never be
Never bite the hand that'll you
Never a man if he bleed too
Some niggas need a shot, some niggas need two
Play sweet in these streets and they'll you
You see the devil, he's see through