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 with my on
My homie used to rap, he was to get put on
At his funeral, to this church song
His yelling and screaming, I hurt for 'em
A cold world that's why we pack
to this preacher as he tryna reach us
I'mma need to go back, I to get 'em
Back and forth in streets, that's the rhythm
Revenge is supposed to be the but I use my own accord
When I him on the porch, cost my man his life, I can't afford not to hit him
Shots ripping his true religion denim
streets was my religion
I over him, his life is over then
Now these got me locked up with older men
Thought was the keys for me to roll a Benz
They ended up being the for my life to end

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

My money straight, my fam ain't straight
Ain't wanna push kis, heaven couldn't
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 cash really worth?
My whole life I had to worry about
I have time to think about what I believe in
When the days of the kingdom for Chicago gon'
I'm coming back 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 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

Lord Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My father see, got a shipment by the seas
See my niggas eat, eat whatever's on your plate
Save some for me, the worst things in life sitting six feet
Tryna hop the gate to heaven 'cause I get a key
But these niggas play for and I gotta hold my own
Tryna watch my back 'cause these stripes free
We still in the water, cocaine, blunts, marinating in the water
and took a puff and then she gave it to my father
Used to take the out so I could play with the revolver
Satan serenading ever I was a toddler
Tell 'em talk is cheap, niggas for the dollar
So in God we trust, leave the to my momma though
motherfucker out of control, just walking my soles low
Lit up with the abuse, they wasn't for show, I promise pistol was used
See I was waking up afraid to see my name on the
Broad day, phased giving niggas the blues
Nigga who you? know me on the streets where I grew
If you from around here you get gunned down here
Make the best from the least on the for them keys
To the

Help me get, get the keys to the (yeah) ooh (sing)
me get, get the keys to the kingdom (yeah) ooh
And the streets say (oh yes) and the 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)

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)

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