Luyện nghe bài hát God's Gift

Up up and away, hey, do you me?
Would you love me, it must be

1: J. Cole]
Worldwide stunner, oh man,
on the game, make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella bitch, and go under
And bundle up, it's be a cold ass summer
Uh, you niggas so summer
On to the new, on-on to the new
Jigga wouldn't even take my CD he seen me
Two later bitch we made it on, on to the Blueprint
Now how's that for
World comin', call back up assistance
Same broads used to hang up on my
Now they come up out their drawers, how's that for a
Hell bent, heaven sent, Lord I repent if I sinned
Now I know I the richest, but I still wanna ball
Put over bitches, but we still underdogs

Did you miss me? No, I know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' me?
Up, up and
Hey, do you me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, you love me?
Then it be a match made in heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift, God's
this is God's gift

[Verse 2: J.
my passion
Man I just help it I see a cookie, I grab one
Lookin' for nookie, I'm tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it like it could be my last one
since I got on
I've been on a mission to the bitches I missed out on
Ex-cheerleader, what's up
Now her beat her, now that's fucked up
What type of f-ck boy hit a
Woman, bet he wouldn't put his on a nigga
I ain't bitter boy all you
Plus I f-cked her 'fore she called you
Dry your eyes baby, drive you home
Older hoes sayin' "my how grown"
I up, f-cked the game up
Show my momma I'll on my own

Did you miss me? No, I don't know I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' me?
Up, up and
Hey, do you me?
If I was on my last dollar, dead broke, assed out, you love me?
it must be a match made in heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift, Gift
Mothafucker this is gift