Luyện nghe bài hát Pearly Gates

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to
get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the

Now if you followed my footsteps and walked my shoes
You wouldn't go against me you know you would lose
been along time comin' I done paid my dues
Now every time I turn around it's like I'm in the news

I know alot of niggaz want me wearin' cement
And Uncle Tom wanna see me locked up to
Around the same time KRS was Black Cop
I was busy tryin' to pump cracks in the black

shit to my homeys about how my gat pop
Got rid of that chrome thing and got a black glock
P ninety hold ten but I had six
I used to walk around with it and risk gettin'

I bought a fresh box of from Old Man Sam
Wanted to a nigga so bad it was itchin' my hand
Some it out with me, and some of them ran
And some of dashed were good and some of them jammed

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm
Shit, I done talk my way out of the

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Now if you take a good and look into my face
And if they wouldn't dare to violate my space
I did so much dirt, I'm tryin' to clean my slate
And ate so many food and now they want mines ate

The dogs bark when I walk and since the I took
pray for me with her right hand on the good book
Saw fly by me, no, I shouldn't been trippin'
The Pulp Fiction must have been God's divine

Wouldn't thought then from that, I my lesson
And my act up and go straight to perfection
Uncle La got knocked the hit it with seven
And left me with the cal and a mac eleven

Start from everything from heads to the worries
And had half the hood damn wanted to mirk us
Found myself God what the fuck is my purpose
You go to heaven, I'm foul but put a good word in

Homey, if I go to and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll my way in
Got a gift, I'm special the flow I'm good
Shit, I talk my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll my way in
Got a gift, I'm special the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Now homey if I go to Hell and you it to the pearly gates
Tell the boss man we got
And tell his only son, I'm a see him I see him
And I see him, I'm a beat him like a movie

For us out to dry on straight poverty
For not me no signs they watchin' over me
Yo! We a new breed in two six
We give a fuck about that religious bullshit

Nigga show me where the at
The nice whips with the car garage to fit them shits
Man my life is painful, to angels
I'm to myself hopin', I ain't got to spank you

My bullets shank you, and when my start cuttin'
Ain't gon' save you
In the bible times, they ain't had to deal the shit
We within, these survival times

Homey, if I go to and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to
get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood