Luyện nghe bài hát Heated Nights

Good afternoon Mr.
Hope you had a pleasant
May I take your bags and you some scotch sir?
Our off the shores of Argentina
the most luxurious features on this part of the coast
And your financial background is for
Oh no, the guns are going off in celebration of arrival, my friend
a god in the city
They up to you here

My life, day one I was caught up in it young
sweaters, Kangols and guns
The shop is where it all popped
Sellin' ounces of oregano, free lunch, the
Thinkin' all better, can't to bag this block
when I get on, my ass is just rock
Do a few one, and shop
I get whore who's runnin' Fifth Ave, a Glock
I love Polo and top
A few pieces, yeah the bagels was hot
Dreams and schemes to a knot
I sat on the stove and wrote C.R.E.A.M., one two o'clock
hours if I'm not
I'm lyin', take a shot, I put it on my 40K
Shorty an educated bop
With flavor for days, it's all praise, who you a lot

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

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

Ayo maxin' with the guns, new gelatous
Tryna stay away the jail gangs and letters
My time is now, box is startin' to pile
got no style but I'mma lace her
Catch me in a Blazer with a P9
get twenty five thousand a razor
Meet me in the hall, you crazy, I'm out in Jamaica
Breakin' up black weed, with gangstas
Fuck around high, die on vacation
Better have respect in the place like Mike Mason
smooth when the cake flip
Niggas start snitchin' on the team where say shit
Get your lit, it's so hard to make shit
Can't sit around niggas, that's gay shit
why, yo I'm just around paid shit
No Minute Maid shit, no son this a slave ship

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

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