Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom

Help me get, get the to the kingdom, ooh
me get, get the keys to the kingdom, ooh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh

Second row of the church my hood on
My homie to rap, he was about to get put on
At his funeral, to this church song
His family yelling and screaming, I for 'em
A world that's why we pack heaters
Listening to this preacher as he tryna us
I'mma to go back, I gots to get 'em
Back and forth in these streets, that's the
Revenge is supposed to be the Lord's but I use my own
I seen him on the porch, cost my man his life, I can't afford not to hit him
Shots ripping through his religion denim
These was my religion
I over him, his life is over then
Now these got me locked up with older men
Thought was the keys for me to roll a Benz
They ended up being the keys for my to end

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

My ain't straight, my fam ain't straight
Ain't wanna push kis, heaven wait
I was hurtin', get no work
You me from dust, that's why I did dirt
You said that the shall be first
Now I'm in a hearse, what's this really worth?
My whole life I had to worry about
I ain't have to think about what I believe in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon'
I'm coming back like the Son, and I got a son
And I want my waves following him, the streets swallowing him
And I don't want no hollows in him, his said she see his father in him
Hope it's the good things, 'til life was is when I understood things
Standing at the gates I know you've forgiven what I've done
I'm son, do I have the keys to get in?

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh

Sweet Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My father see, got a shipment by the seas
See my niggas tryna eat, eat whatever's on your
Save some for me, the worst things in life sitting six feet
Tryna hop the gate to 'cause I couldn't get a key
But these niggas for keeps and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my 'cause these stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, in the water
Lean and a puff and then she gave it to my father
Used to take the bullets out so I play with the revolver
serenading ever since I was a toddler
Tell 'em is cheap, niggas living for the dollar
So in God we trust, the praying to my momma though
motherfucker out of control, just walking my soles low
Lit up with the abuse, they wasn't for show, I promise every pistol was
See I was up afraid to see my name on the news
Broad day, been phased giving niggas the
Nigga who you? They know me on the where I grew
If you ain't from here you get gunned down here
Make the best from the least on the quest for them
To the

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)