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)

[Verse 1:
My ain't straight, my fam ain't straight
Ain't wanna push kis, heaven wait
I was hurtin', couldn't get no
You created me from dust, why I did dirt
You said that the last be first
Now I'm in a hearse, this cash really worth?
My whole life I had to worry about
I ain't have time to think about 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 don't my waves following him, the streets swallowing him
And I don't want no hollows in him, his momma said she see his in him
Hope it's the good things, 'til life was 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 sinning father see, got a by the seas
See my niggas tryna eat, eat whatever's on your
Save some for me, the worst in life come sitting six feet
hop the gate to heaven 'cause I couldn't get a key
But these niggas play for and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my 'cause these stripes ain't free
We still wading in the water, cocaine, blunts, in the water
Leina took a puff and then she gave it to my
Used to take the bullets out so I could with the revolver
Satan serenading ever since I was a
'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, 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, faced, giving niggas the blues
Nigga who you? They know me on the streets I grew
If you ain't from here you get gunned down here
Make the best from the on the quest for them keys
To the

[Verse 3: Jay
Nas hit me up on the phone "Peace, Isa
You know you need to preach how the pyramids of
condemn Easter
Instead of sniffing lines, popping thongs in Ibiza,
Nigga, are we not thy keeper?"
Allahu Akbar,
We used we had to stay alive 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 made into edibles was incredible
Verbs and spices, giving out to the lifeless
Christ out to the Christ-less
My handle with the dices been documented as
I roll 7's
who used to laugh at me bow to me internationally
Rappers I birth to shot at the God, blasphemy
Told motherfuckers to never Jimmy DeGrassi me
goes out to those that choose to use
Disrespectful on original Jews
The chosen people of God 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, got the ill street blues
From to England
Me and Common dropping bombs like the baby as we establish the kingdom