Luyện nghe bài hát Pearly Gates

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the

Now if you followed my footsteps and through my shoes
You wouldn't go against me cause you know you would
been along time comin' I done paid my dues
Now every time I turn around it's I'm back in the news

I know alot of niggaz want me wearin' shoes
And Uncle Tom niggaz see me locked up to
the same time KRS was writin' Black Cop
I was busy tryin' to cracks in the black blocks

Poppin' shit to my about how my gat pop
Got rid of that thing and got back a black glock
P ninety hold ten but I had six
I used to around with it and risk gettin' knocked

I bought a box of bullets from Old Man Sam
Wanted to shoot a so bad it was itchin' my hand
Some shot it out with me, and of them ran
And some of them dashed were good and of them jammed

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the I'm good
Shit, I talk my way out of the hood

Now if you take a look and look into my face
And if they wouldn't dare to violate my space
Som' I did so much dirt, I'm tryin' to clean my
And ate so many niggaz food and now they mines ate

The dogs bark I walk and since the souls I took
Moms pray for me with her right hand on the book
Saw shots fly by me, no, I been trippin'
The Pulp Fiction must have been God's intervention

Wouldn't thought then from that, I my lesson
And my act up and go straight to perfection
Uncle La got the feds hit it with seven
And me with the fifty cal and a mac eleven

Start everything everything from heads to the worries
And had half the hood near wanted to mirk us
Found myself askin' God what the is my purpose
You go to heaven, know I'm but put a good word in

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm
Shit, I done my way out of the hood

Now homey if I go to Hell and you it to the pearly gates
Tell the man we got beef
And tell his only son, I'm a see him I see him
And when I see him, I'm a him like a movie

For us out to dry on straight poverty
For not showin' me no they watchin' over me
Yo! We a new in two thousand six
We don't give a about that religious bullshit

Nigga me where the cash at
The nice with the three car garage to fit them shits
Man my life is painful, pray to
I'm to myself hopin', I ain't got to spank you

My bullets shank you, and when my guns start
Ain't nobody gon' you
In the bible times, they ain't had to deal with the
We within, these survival times

Homey, if I go to and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the I'm good
Shit, I talk my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm
Shit, I done my way out of the hood