Luyện nghe bài hát Heated Nights

Good Mr. Raekwon
Hope you had a pleasant
May I take your bags and pour you scotch sir?
Our villa off the of Argentina
Provide the most luxurious features on part of the coast
And your financial background is for
Oh no, the guns are off in celebration of your arrival, my friend
You're a god in the
They look up to you

My life, day one when I was caught up in it
sweaters, Kangols and guns
The shop is where it all popped
ounces of oregano, free lunch, the spot
Thinkin' all better, can't wait to bag this
'Cause when I get on, my ass is rock
Do a few one, and shop
I get who's runnin' through Fifth Ave, a Glock
I Polo Gear and top
A few Woolrich pieces, yeah the was hot
Dreams and to make a knot
I sat on the and wrote C.R.E.A.M., one blunt two o'clock
Gangsta if I'm not
I'm lyin', a shot, I put it on my 40K rock
Shorty with an bop
flavor for days, it's all praise, who amaze you a lot

Front out of drug under the street lights
Guns go off, we pipes
Every kid caught in the zone, let's hope he make it
And sleep right, instead of churnin' the night

Front out of drug buildings under the lights
Guns go off, we keep
kid caught in the zone, let's hope he make it home
And sleep right, instead of the heat night

Ayo maxin' with the guns, new gelatous
Tryna stay from the jail gangs and letters
My time is now, bread box is startin' to
Home-girl got no style but I'mma her
me in a Blazer with a P9 laser
Drunk get twenty five a razor
Meet me in the mess hall, you crazy, I'm out in
up black weed, chillin' with gangstas
Fuck around high, die on vacation
Better have respect in the right place Mike Mason
Everybody smooth when the flip
Niggas start snitchin' on the where they say shit
Get your face lit, it's so to make shit
Can't sit around jealous niggas, gay shit
That's why, yo I'm just paid shit
No Minute Maid shit, no son this a slave ship

Front out of drug buildings under the lights
go off, we keep pipes
Every kid caught in the zone, hope he make it home
And sleep right, instead of churnin' the night

Front out of buildings under the street lights
go off, we keep pipes
Every kid in the zone, let's hope he make it home
And sleep right, of churnin' the heat night