Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom Remix

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah)
Ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah)
Ooh
Ah yes, my Lord, Ah, Oh
(And the say)
(And the say)
(And we all say)
Ah yes, my Lord, Ah, Oh
(And the say)
(And the say)
(And we all say)

1: Common]
My money ain't straight, my fam ain't
Ain't wanna kis, heaven couldn't wait
I was hurtin', get no work
You created me from dust, that's why I did
You said the last 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 time to think about what I in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon'
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 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?

[Verse 2: Vince
Sweet Lord Jesus, the polices to let a nigga breathe
My sinning father see, got a shipment by the
See my niggas tryna eat, eat whatever's on 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 for keeps and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my back 'cause stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the
Leina took a and then she gave it to my father
Used to take the bullets out so I could play the revolver
Satan serenading since I was a toddler
Tell 'em talk is cheap, niggas living for the
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 every pistol was used
See I was waking up to see my name on the news
Broad day, bare faced, niggas the blues
Nigga who you? They know me on the streets I grew
If you ain't from around here you get down here
Make the best from the on the quest for them keys
To the

[Verse 3: Jay
Nas hit me up on the like "Peace, Isa
You you need to preach how the pyramids of Giza
condemn Easter
Instead of sniffing lines, thongs in Ibiza, Ether
Nigga, are we not thy keeper?"
Akbar, abracadabra
We used we had to stay alive like MacGyver
Started the bottom, now we really, really here
Started kinda blurry, now we really, clear
It's the Nat unforgettable, black king on a pedestal
The way he made words edibles was incredible
and spices, giving life out to the lifeless
Giving out to the Christ-less
My handle with the dices been as priceless
I roll 7's
Devils who to laugh at me bow to me internationally
Rappers I gave birth to shot at the God,
Told these motherfuckers to never Jimmy me
goes out to those that choose to use
Disrespectful views on Jews
The people of God getting slandered and abused
In the streets and the news by the of Yakub
The synagogues of Satan wanna us confused
That's how we lose, niggas got the ill street
From Chiraq to
Me and Common dropping bombs like the baby as we establish the kingdom