Luyện nghe bài hát Kingdom

Help me get, get the to the kingdom, ooh
Help me get, get the to the kingdom, ooh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh

Second row of the church my hood on
My used to rap, he was about to get put on
At his funeral, listening to church song
His yelling and screaming, I hurt for 'em
A cold world that's why we heaters
Listening to this preacher as he tryna us
I'mma need to go back, I to get 'em
Back and forth in streets, that's the rhythm
is supposed to be the Lord's but I use my own accord
When I seen him on the porch, cost my man his life, I afford not to hit him
Shots ripping through his true religion
These was my religion
I stood over him, his life is then
Now these keys got me locked up older men
Thought was the keys for me to roll a Benz
They ended up the keys for my life to end

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

My money ain't straight, my fam ain't
wanna push kis, heaven couldn't wait
I was hurtin', get no work
You created me from dust, why I did dirt
You that the last shall be first
Now I'm in a hearse, what's this cash really
My whole life I had to worry about
I ain't have to think about what I believe in
When the of the kingdom for Chicago gon' come?
I'm coming back like the Son, and I got a son
And I don't my waves following him, the streets swallowing him
And I want no hollows in him, his momma said she see his father in him
it's the good things, 'til life was over is when I understood things
Standing at the 'cause I know you've forgiven what I've done
I'm son, do I have the keys to get in?

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh

Sweet Lord Jesus, the polices to let a nigga breathe
My sinning see, got a shipment 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 for keeps and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my back 'cause these ain't free
We still in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the water
Lean and took a and then she gave it to my father
Used to take the bullets out so I play with the revolver
Satan serenading ever since I was a
Tell 'em talk is cheap, niggas 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 with the abuse, they wasn't for show, I promise pistol was used
See I was up afraid to see my name on the news
Broad day, been phased giving the blues
Nigga who you? They know me on the streets where I
If you ain't around here you get gunned down here
Make the best from the on the quest for them keys
To the

me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)

Help me get, get the to the kingdom (yeah) ooh (sing)
Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh
And the say (oh yes) and the people say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)
And the streets say (oh yes) and the say (my Lord) and we all say (ah, aah oh)