Luyện nghe bài hát God's Gift

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

[Verse 1: J.
Worldwide stunner, oh man,
Rain on the game, make it storm and
Grab an umbrella bitch, and go under
And bundle up, it's be a cold ass summer
Uh, you niggas so last
On to the new, to the new shit
Jigga wouldn't even take my CD he seen me
Two years later we made it on, on to the Blueprint
Now how's that for
Cole World comin', call back up
Same broads to hang up on my walls
Now they up out their drawers, how's that for a mistress
bent, heaven sent, Lord I repent if I ever 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 don't know where I'm
But I'm goin', now is you comin' me?
Up, up and
Hey, do you me?
If I was on my last dollar, broke, assed out, would you love me?
Then it must be a match in heaven
Gift, God's Gift, God's Gift
Mothafucker this is God's

2: J. Cole]
P-ssy my
Man I can't 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 just like it be my last one
Ever I got on
I've been on a to fuck the bitches I missed out on
Ex-cheerleader, hollerin' up
Now her nigga her, now that's fucked up
What of little f-ck boy hit a
Woman, bet he put his hands on a nigga
I ain't bitter boy all you
Plus I just f-cked her 'fore she you
Dry your eyes baby, I'll drive you
Older hoes "my how you've grown"
I came up, f-cked the up
Show my I'll survive on my own

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