Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

Yeah, tryin' to get over to flyin' overseas
I don't understand it all, but I know who
I'm in the sky down at the Pacific Ocean
Hopin' the Father's arms are for the broke and hopeless
Touch down, all around is the
His power takes over all of these elements
Blue seas, cool under palm trees
Spirit calls me as I'm readin' Psalm 3
We don't know much 'bout the we hope we'll all be
All we, heard about heaven is it's beyond
Set your on above, that's what the Word say
But we don't know a thing about it except our
Hear-say, clear lay, I with word form
But with the I ain't playin' like some benchwarmers
Revelation 21 and 11: 4
And 20: 36, gon' get it for 'em

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

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise nothin' stoppin' me
Biblical prophecy 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 in the image I was created in
Earth was perfect, He said be that way again
Then, we'll be really dancing the stars
I just hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, be a new Heaven, new Earth
A new life through a new birth
new mountains, new sky, and some new seas
A new body I can do plenty new things
The hear, and the blind see a new scene
And is in the presence of the true King
No fears, no tears, cheers
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

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

(I'm cool I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this of Hell
I get peace through the gates of
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As soon as I get my faith is evince
I know it was Your to carry me
this World it's cold man, you garried me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now hands and marries me
I'm sick of this life
The weight weighs, over
I'm sick of regina
Sick of just walking
Sick of the life
Livin' in the shades when the burden I need is
The you give is life
Ready to move on up, lookin' for life
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In jail with no pen
I'm ready to soldier glory, Denzel

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