Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

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

Yeah, I'm going in, I ain't nothin' stoppin' me
Biblical shaping up my theology
And I don't live for the money, give it all
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 with the
I just hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new
A new life inherited a new birth
new mountains, new sky, and some new seas
A new body where I can do plenty new
The hear, and the blind see a new scene
And is in the presence of the true King
No fears, no tears, just
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

I ain't get myself together 'cause He already fixed 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

(I'm y'alll I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this of Hell
I get peace the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get as well
As as I get home my faith is evince
I it was Your plan to carry me
Through this it's cold man, you garried me
I'm dead to the old man, I me
The now holds hands and marries me
I'm of this single life
The weight weighs, over
I'm sick of regina
Sick of walking blind
Sick of the life
Livin' in the when the burden I need is light
The burden you is life
Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy
In jail no pen pals
I'm ready to soldier glory, Denzel

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