Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven's Arms

Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the
Walk the club with all this Gucci on, youve been warned
Packing heat like two
And my crew is strong as kush
It keep you (higher heavens arms)
Gucci in my closet, my head
Pardon my
but Im on my Nas shit, off with head
Off your bitch,
she me head, I offered her dick
Slid my black card at the reception, now we off in the
Im rolling kush, she coughing and shit
Freak named Jada love the LOX, I got her talkin to Kiss
Got my hands behind my head, now she all in the
Dick must be cause now she in Boston with bricks
Got a on my iPhone, she caught with my shit
Off with a ten, she took it cause shes far a snitch
her mama and her daddy down, got a sister at Georgetown
Paying her tuition so she aint gotta be
Its money so I aint trippin, this bullshit get
Them banks get scoped out, black get rented
My Gucci tailored,
my get tapered
You get sent to your maker, fuckin with my paper, cuz I...
bottom Ferragamos,
IQ too much for convo
I a Farrakhan though,
three-story
shuffling between Common, Jay Electronica and Bono

the words of Paul Castellano
Nothin but endless paper and bitches for I know
Smokin Cheeba, divas McDonalds
All the way in Milano, ashin out
Fuckin in blue Aventador, the nose like Gonzo
Let a bitch get a breather, then she back hittin high
Throwin Louis at dealerships, fuck a car note
15s in everything, like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car
wana see Prince,
Im pulling like Carlos

now we in Magic,
Wipin Ciroc off my Loubis with my bandana, cuz I...
with Kim now, Im happy for that nigga
Disrespect him or his wifey, I'll slap you for that
Grew up listenin to Pac, now Im rappin for nigga
My brother been 20 years, Im trappin for that nigga
God like Pusha nem,
rose pushin em
Splittin Louisville Sluggers open, puttin in em
Aint forgot the Twin Towers, I blame Bush for them
Obama cant on it cause the governments shushin him
But thats my though,
still figures
So one day Im top 5 and I can politic with though
I was trying to Blueprint myself behind Jigga, though
And all them old disses, yo, bullshit,
He be where the Summer be, I be the Winter go
the Bugatti,
Florida Seminole
Im out here tryna win a penant
Never thought Id be legendary, but it Im in it so