I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't going again
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Gotta Make It To Heaven - 鄧入比
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[00:10.20]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[00:12.45]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[00:15.08]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[00:17.69]Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[00:20.19]Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
[00:22.71]Been to ICU once I ain't going again
[00:25.28]First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
[00:28.05]An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
[00:30.85]I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
[00:33.25]Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
[00:35.79]U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
[00:38.40]An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
[00:40.93]Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
[00:43.37]More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
[00:46.26]In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
[00:48.69]So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
[00:51.35]I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
[00:54.00]I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
[00:56.61]So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
[00:59.19]An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
[01:01.81]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:04.85]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[01:07.03]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:09.44]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[01:12.19]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:14.61]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[01:17.39]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:19.78]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[01:22.28]When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
[01:25.11]Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
[01:27.61]Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
[01:30.18]Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
[01:32.92]Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
[01:35.56]They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
[01:38.02]Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
[01:40.74]U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
[01:43.24]I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
[01:45.88]Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
[01:48.39]Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
[01:51.08]Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
[01:53.74]Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
[01:56.41]The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
[01:58.80]Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
[02:01.46]Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
[02:03.97]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:06.49]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[02:09.93]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:12.36]I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
[02:15.05]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:17.56]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[02:20.27]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:22.80]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[02:25.32]Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
[02:29.36]The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
[02:31.58]But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
[02:33.77]Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
[02:36.00]Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
[02:38.40]But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
[02:41.13]Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
[02:43.54]Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
[02:46.05]In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
[02:48.61]Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
[02:51.45]See it might be his, an it might be yours
[02:54.07]Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
[02:56.47]Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
[02:59.03]You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
[03:01.83]You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
[03:04.44]Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
[03:07.19]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:09.58]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[03:12.24]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:14.86]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[03:17.38]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:20.07]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[03:22.69]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:25.35]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
移調 原調
CmC
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FGCmGm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
AmGmCmD
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
AmCm
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
FGmCm
Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
GCm
Been to ICU once I ain't going again
GmCm
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
AmGmCm
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
GmAmCm
I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
CCmAm
Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
CCmF
U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
Cm
An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
AmGm
Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
AmFCm
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
DmCmFC#
In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
DmF
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
CmEm
I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
GmG
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
GmGD#
So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
F#mCmF
An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
CmAm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
CmEm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
AmCmGm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
AmCmGm
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
CmD
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
D#CmGmC
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
FCmDm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FDm
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
FCm
When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
Gm
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
GGm
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
GF
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
CmFAm
Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
CmAm
They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
CmCAm
Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
AAm
Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Em
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Am
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
A
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
AmEAm
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
AF
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
AmG
Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
D#CCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
G#CCmGm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
AmCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
AmGm
I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
CmCCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
AmCmFCm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
FG#FFm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FGDmAm
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
FAmCm
Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
GmG
The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
Cm
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
F
Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
CmD#Am
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
CmCAmF
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Am
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
AAmAAm
In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
AAm
Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
EmAm
See it might be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
A
You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
AmACmG
Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
CCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
AmCmGm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
AmCmGm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FCm
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
EmAmCCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
D#AmGmEm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
FCmDm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FCmDmCmFGCmGmGGmGCGCmFAmCmAmCmAmCmAmGmEmAmGmCmFmFCmCCmFCCmAmGCmGmAmCmCAmCCmCAmCmCAmCmAmC
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律(以 C 調為 1,數字上下點為高低八度)。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤,僅供哼唱抓調參考,非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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