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 with my 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 world that's why we pack heaters
Listening to this preacher as he reach us
I'mma need to go back, I to get 'em
Back and in these streets, that's the rhythm
Revenge is supposed to be the but I use my own accord
When I seen him on the porch, cost my man his life, I afford not to hit him
Shots ripping his true religion denim
These was my religion
I stood over him, his life is over
Now these keys got me locked up with men
Thought these was the 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 money ain't straight, my fam ain't
Ain't push kis, heaven couldn't wait
I was hurtin', couldn't get no
You created me from dust, why I did dirt
You said the last shall be first
Now I'm in a hearse, what's cash really worth?
My whole life I had to about eatin'
I ain't have time to think what I believe in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon'
I'm back like the Prodigal Son, and I got a son
And I don't want my waves following him, the streets him
And I want no hollows in him, his momma said she see his father in him
Hope it's the good things, 'til life was over is I understood things
Standing at the gates 'cause I 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 Lord Jesus, tell the to let a nigga breathe
My sinning father see, got a by the seas
See my tryna eat, eat whatever's on your plate
Save some for me, the worst things in life come sitting six
Tryna hop the gate to heaven 'cause I get a key
But these niggas play for keeps and I hold my own
Tryna watch my back 'cause stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, in the water
Lean and took a and then she gave it to my father
Used to take the bullets out so I could play with the
Satan serenading ever I was a toddler
'em talk is cheap, niggas living for the dollar
So in God we trust, leave the praying to my momma
Another motherfucker out of control, just my soles low
Lit up the abuse, they wasn't for show, I promise every pistol was used
See I was waking up afraid to see my on the news
Broad day, been phased niggas the blues
Nigga who you? They me on the streets where I grew
If you ain't from around here you get gunned here
Make the best the least on the quest for them keys
To the

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (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 streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (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)

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