Luyện nghe bài hát Heated Nights

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

My life, day one when I was up in it young
Benetton sweaters, Kangols and
The candy shop is where it all
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 runnin' through Fifth Ave, a Glock
I love Polo and top
A few pieces, yeah the bagels was hot
Dreams and to make a knot
I sat on the stove and wrote C.R.E.A.M., one blunt two
hours if I'm not
I'm lyin', take a shot, I put it on my 40K
with an educated bop
With flavor for days, it's all praise, who you a lot

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

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

Ayo with the machine guns, new gelatous
Tryna away from the jail gangs and letters
My time is now, bread box is 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 mess hall, you crazy, I'm out in
Breakin' up black weed, with gangstas
Fuck high, might die on vacation
Better respect in the right place like Mike Mason
smooth when the cake flip
Niggas start on the team where they say shit
Get your face lit, so hard to make shit
Can't sit around jealous niggas, gay shit
That's why, yo I'm around paid shit
No Minute Maid shit, no son this a slave ship

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

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