Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom Remix

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (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)

[Verse 1:
My ain't straight, my fam ain't straight
Ain't wanna push kis, couldn't wait
I was hurtin', get no work
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 whole I had to worry about eatin'
I ain't have to think about what I believe in
the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon' come?
I'm back like the Prodigal 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 momma she see his father in him
Hope the good things, 'til life was over is when I understood things
Standing at the gates 'cause I know forgiven what I've done
I'm your son, do I have the to get in?

[Verse 2: Staples]
Lord Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My father see, got a shipment by the seas
See my niggas tryna eat, eat on your plate
Save some for me, the worst 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 gotta my own
Tryna my back 'cause these stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the
Leina took a puff and she gave it to my father
Used to take the bullets out so I could play the revolver
Satan ever since I was a toddler
Tell 'em talk is cheap, niggas for the dollar
So in God we trust, leave the praying to my momma
Another 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, bare faced, giving niggas the
Nigga who They know me on the streets where I grew
If you ain't from around here you get down here
the best from the least on the quest for them keys
To the

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