Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom Remix

Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah)
Ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the to the kingdom (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 push kis, heaven wait
I was hurtin', couldn't get no
You created me dust, that's why I did dirt
You that the last shall be first
Now I'm in a hearse, what's this cash worth?
My life I had to worry about eatin'
I ain't have time to think 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 don't want my waves him, the streets swallowing 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
at the gates 'cause I know you've forgiven what I've done
I'm your son, do I 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 tryna eat, eat whatever's on your plate
Save some for me, the worst things in life come six feet
Tryna hop the to heaven 'cause I couldn't get a key
But these play for keeps and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my back 'cause these ain't free
We still in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the water
Leina took a puff and then she 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 talk is cheap, niggas living for the
So in God we trust, leave the praying to my momma
motherfucker out of control, just walking my soles low
Lit up the abuse, they wasn't for show, I promise every pistol was used
See I was waking up to see my name on the news
Broad day, bare faced, niggas the blues
who you? They know me on the streets where I grew
If you ain't around here you get gunned down here
the best from the least on the quest for them keys
To the

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