Luyện nghe bài hát Going In

(Lecrae feat. Swoope)

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

I gotta get myself together '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 got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't nothin' me
Biblical shaping up my theology
And I don't live for the money, give it all
Hey where I'm I know it can't follow anyway
I'm tryin' to live in the image I was in
was perfect, He said it'll be that way again
Then, be really dancing with the stars
I might hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, be a new Heaven, new Earth
A new life through a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and some new
A new where I can do plenty new things
The deaf hear, and the blind see a new
And everyone is in the of the true King
No fears, no tears, just
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us near

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He 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

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

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