Luyện nghe bài hát Heated Nights

Good Mr. Raekwon
you had a pleasant flight
May I take your and pour you some scotch sir?
Our off the shores of Argentina
Provide the most luxurious 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
You're a god in the
They up to you here

My life, day one I was caught up in it young
sweaters, Kangols and guns
The candy shop is it all popped
Sellin' ounces of oregano, lunch, the spot
Thinkin' all better, can't wait to bag block
'Cause I get on, my ass is just rock
Do a few one, two's and
I get whore who's runnin' through Fifth Ave, a
I Polo Gear and top
A few Woolrich pieces, the bagels was hot
Dreams and schemes to a knot
I sat on the stove and 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 keep
Every kid caught in the zone, let's hope he it home
And sleep right, instead of the heat night

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

Ayo with the machine guns, new gelatous
Tryna stay away from the jail and letters
My time is now, box is startin' to pile
Home-girl got no but I'mma lace her
me in a Blazer with a P9 laser
Drunk get twenty five thousand a
Meet me in the hall, you crazy, I'm out in Jamaica
up black weed, chillin' with gangstas
Fuck high, might die on vacation
have respect in the right place like Mike Mason
Everybody smooth when the flip
Niggas start snitchin' on the team where say shit
Get your face lit, it's so hard to make
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 buildings the street lights
Guns go off, we pipes
Every kid in the zone, let's 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 caught in the zone, let's he make it home
And sleep right, instead of churnin' the night