Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

Yeah, from tryin' to get over to flyin'
I don't it all, but I know who oversees
I'm in the sky down at the Pacific Ocean
the Father's arms are open for the broke and hopeless
Touch down, all is the evidence
His power precedence over all of these elements
Blue seas, cool breeze palm trees
Spirit me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3
We don't know much 'bout the place we hope all be
All we, heard about is it's beyond dreams
Set your on above, that's what the Word say
But we don't know a thing it except our hearsay
Hear-say, clear lay, I play with form
But with the Word I ain't playin' like benchwarmers
Revelation 21 and 11: 4
And Luke 20: 36, get it for 'em

I ain't gotta get myself together He already fixed me up
And I'm in, I'm going in
No I have to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise nothin' stoppin' me
prophecy shaping up my theology
And I don't for the money, give it all away
Hey where I'm goin' I know it follow anyway
I'm tryin' to live in the I was created in
Earth was perfect, He said be that way again
Then, we'll be dancing with the stars
I might just out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new
A new life through a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and some new
A new body where I can do plenty new
The hear, and the blind see a new scene
And is in the presence of the true King
No fears, no tears, just
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can us getting near

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already me up
And I'm going in, I'm in
No I don't to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

(I'm cool y'alll I got my pass) I'm in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this life of
I get peace the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As soon as I get home my is evince
I it was Your plan to carry me
Through this World it's cold man, you me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now holds hands and me
I'm sick of this life
The weighs, over time
I'm sick of knights
Sick of walking blind
Sick of the life
Livin' in the shades when the I need is light
The burden you give is
Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In with no pen pals
I'm to soldier through glory, Denzel

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already me up
And I'm in, I'm going in
No I don't have to pack no bags, up on gas
already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in