Luyện nghe bài hát Geto Heaven Part Two

God

I love my baby, my baby loves me
Layin' in some heaven, a little company
Let's go into a heaven, time to get some heaven

Searchin' for a love, the ghetto
Young girls is thick, righteousness is
I got my third, eye on the
Want my straight and rock sweet apparel

The mother of my child, we not
Baby it's back, I got forever
As the weather, to us
Him the holy spirit walks through us

The eyes of the youth search for a guide
A thug is a lost man in
The and fall, of a nation, even when the buildings tumble
I stand tall

I walk the valley, wit a life preserver
at times, that I might just murder
Yo but ain't what I was sent for
I want folks to say his life it more
Than any car, any rock, or any
He geto heaven in himself and God

Geto
Standin' in some geto
heaven
Standin' in geto heaven

Love, your happiness don't wit a man
woman, why should you depend on a man
I understand you a man that's resourceful
If he pay bills, he feel like he bought you

Talkin' to a friend, about what is
Her man love her, 'cuz he didn't love his
Hugged her afar, said what I felt
You never find a man, you find yourself

Time helps mistakes, you can from
'Cuz one man fucked up men you turn from
You want a certain type of guy, gotta a certain point too
At the destination, a will anoint you

Goin' through the storm, many stay warm
That relationship died, you to be born, you more
anything you could cop in a store
For you to grow he had to go so what you him for
Not even I could ignore bein' it's hard
Find in yourself and God

I know I my baby
My baby me
I'm in some heaven
a little company, yeah

It's twenty four
to get some geto heaven
Time to get some geto
heaven, geto heaven
It's time to get some geto
Time to get geto heaven

This music is so much bigger me
As far as happy, yo like a trigger to me
Dealin' with crab rappers, and groupie
Record execs, at it do be hard

But to choose words, and be across waters
Doin' something you like to support
Keepin' your guys who court orders
Conveyin' messages that the ancestors us

Thought of to say to become the end thing for the day
Somehow, that didn't the way for me to make it
Music is a gift that is
I you didn't use it hopin' you could grow to it

Whether servin' or a surgeon, you go through it
Can't imagine goin' through it, without music
It's like Donnie half me see Lonnie's fath
On my behalf, take whole steps to a ho tep

And depth, as we make people nod
heaven in this music and God
Find in this music and God
heaven in this music and God

Geto
Geto
heaven, yeah
Geto
(My baby)

Geto
(My baby)
heaven
(My baby)
Geto
(My baby)
Geto
(My baby)