Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make It To Heaven

I make it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I it to heaven

Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't again
Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it be a rat
Damn niggas switching sides on niggas just that
You me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees
An get away in the hood like government cheese
on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, straight a Mak
In the hood identify niggas by they cars
So I up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to shit hot
I Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
So spray that Tec nigga if I say get it
An make it wet niggas if you me son

I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta make it to heaven, make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to
I gotta make it to heaven, for through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to

I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping niggaz
Get close enough to smack, get it clapping
Pac tried to front so I waved the on his ass
Point blank range I put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggas came through Maks to lay me down
sprayed I played dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the bitch cut up
I don't play that pussy shit, I told you boy
on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Cause shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Trippin on Fliks an trail, pussy in black tail
Pack moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take kids

I gotta make it to heaven, for through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
Gotta it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

Lord, me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, the courage
To change the I can, but wisdom to know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say I say that
That's the credit put in head when you a case act
Man I talk to you while we up in the Penz
But when we come home, don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
Shells ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the niggas running round acting crazy
Buying little air Jordan's for babies
See it be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the is straight up whores
Man it don't much for you to get in them draws
You can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling this
Because I what I'm saying I know I'm killing this shit

I gotta make it to heaven, for going hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta it to heaven, for going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for going through
make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven