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 used to rap, he was about to get put on
At his funeral, to this church song
His yelling and screaming, I hurt for 'em
A cold that's why we pack heaters
Listening to preacher as he tryna reach us
I'mma need to go back, I to get 'em
Back and forth in streets, that's the rhythm
Revenge is to be the Lord's but I use my own accord
When I him on the porch, cost my man his life, I can't afford not to hit him
Shots ripping his true religion denim
These was my religion
I stood over him, his life is then
Now these keys got me locked up with men
Thought was the keys for me to roll a Benz
They ended up being the for my life to end

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 streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

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

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

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

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