Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom Remix

Help me get, get the keys to the (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 push kis, heaven wait
I was hurtin', couldn't get no
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 I had to worry about eatin'
I have time to think about what I believe in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon'
I'm coming back the Prodigal Son, and I got a son
And I don't want my waves following him, the streets him
And I don't no hollows in him, his momma said she see his father in him
Hope it's the things, 'til life was over is when I understood things
Standing at the gates 'cause I know you've forgiven what done
I'm son, do I have the keys to get in?

[Verse 2: Vince
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 whatever's on your
Save some for me, the worst things in life come sitting six
Tryna hop the to heaven 'cause I couldn't get a key
But niggas play for keeps and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my 'cause these stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the
Leina took a puff and then she gave it to my
Used to take the out so I could play with the revolver
Satan serenading since 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 out of control, just walking my soles low
Lit up with the abuse, they for show, I promise every pistol was used
See I was waking up afraid to see my on the news
Broad day, bare faced, giving the blues
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 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, popping thongs in Ibiza,
Nigga, are we not thy keeper?"
Akbar, abracadabra
We used what we had to alive like MacGyver
from the bottom, now we really, really here
Started kinda blurry, now we really, really
the Nat King unforgettable, black king on a pedestal
The way he words into edibles was incredible
Verbs and spices, life out to the lifeless
Giving Christ out to the
My handle with the been documented as priceless
I roll 7's
who used to laugh at me bow to me internationally
Rappers I gave birth to at the God, blasphemy
Told motherfuckers to never Jimmy DeGrassi me
This goes out to those that to use
Disrespectful views on Jews
The chosen people of God getting and abused
In the streets and the news by the of Yakub
The synagogues of Satan keep us confused
That's how we lose, niggas got the ill street
From Chiraq to
Me and Common dropping bombs like the planes as we establish the kingdom