Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

Yeah, from tryin' to get over to flyin'
I don't understand it all, but I who oversees
I'm in the sky lookin' down at the Ocean
Hopin' the Father's arms are open for the and hopeless
down, all around is the evidence
His takes precedence over all of these elements
Blue seas, cool breeze under palm
Spirit calls me as I'm readin' through 3
We don't know much 'bout the place we hope all be
All we, heard about heaven is it's dreams
Set your on above, that's what the Word say
But we don't a thing about it except our hearsay
Hear-say, lay, I play with word form
But with the I ain't playin' like some benchwarmers
21 and Psalm 11: 4
And 20: 36, gon' get it for 'em

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already me up
And I'm in, I'm going in
No I don't to pack no bags, fill up on gas
already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise nothin' stoppin' me
Biblical prophecy up my theology
And I don't live for the money, it all away
Hey where I'm goin' I know it follow anyway
I'm tryin' to live in the image I was in
Earth was perfect, He said it'll be way again
Then, we'll be really dancing the stars
I might hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new
A new life inherited a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and some new
A new body where I can do plenty new
The deaf hear, and the see a new scene
And everyone is in the presence of the true
No fears, no tears, cheers
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

I ain't gotta get myself together He already fixed me up
And I'm in, I'm going in
No I have to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

(I'm cool y'alll I got my pass) I'm in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to life of Hell
I get peace the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as
As soon as I get home my faith is
I know it was Your to carry me
Through this World it's man, you garried me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now holds and marries me
I'm sick of this life
The weighs, over time
I'm sick of knights
Sick of walking blind
Sick of the singles
Livin' in the shades when the I need is light
The burden you give is
to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's life
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In with no pen pals
I'm ready to soldier through glory,

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already me up
And I'm going in, I'm in
No I don't have to no bags, fill up on gas
He's already got my bags, yeah,
And I'm in