Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven's Arms

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

the last words of Castellano
but endless paper and bitches for niggas I know
Smokin Cheeba, feeding McDonalds
All the way in Milano, ashin out
Fuckin in that blue Aventador, the nose Gonzo
Let a bitch get a breather, then she back high notes
Throwin Louis luggage at dealerships, a car note
15s in everything, like Harpo
purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They see Prince,
Im pulling strings Carlos

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