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 know who
I'm in the sky down at the Pacific Ocean
Hopin' the Father's arms are open for the broke and
Touch down, all is the evidence
His power takes precedence all of these elements
Blue seas, breeze under palm trees
Spirit me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3
We don't much 'bout the place we hope we'll all be
All we, heard about heaven is it's beyond
Set your heart on above, that's the Word say
But we don't know a thing about it our hearsay
Hear-say, clear lay, I play with form
But with the Word I ain't 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 fixed me up
And I'm in, I'm going in
No I don't have to pack no bags, up on gas
He's got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't nothin' me
prophecy shaping up my theology
And I don't live for the money, it all away
Hey where I'm I know it can't follow anyway
I'm tryin' to in the image I was created in
Earth was perfect, He said it'll be way again
Then, we'll be really with the stars
I might just hang out on the Moon, take a to Mars
Ours, be a new Heaven, new Earth
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 deaf hear, and the see a new scene
And everyone is in the of the true King
No fears, no tears, cheers
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting

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

(I'm cool I got my pass) I'm going in and
is chunking deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get peace through the of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get as well
As soon as I get home my faith is
I it was Your plan to carry me
Through this World cold man, you garried me
I'm to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now holds and marries me
I'm of this single life
The weight weighs, time
I'm sick of knights
Sick of just blind
Sick of the life
Livin' in the shades when the I need is light
The burden you give is
Ready to move on up, 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 through glory, Denzel

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