Luyện nghe bài hát Heaven's Arms

Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the
Walk inside the club with all this Gucci on, youve been
Packing like two LeBrons
And my is strong as Cali kush
It keep you (higher heavens arms)
Gucci in my closet, my head
Pardon my
but Im on my Nas shit, off with your
Off with bitch,
she offered me head, I offered her
Slid my black at the reception, now we off in the Ritz
Im rolling this kush, she and shit
Freak bitch named Jada the LOX, I got her talkin to Kiss
Got my behind my head, now she all in the splits
Dick must be 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
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 get printed
banks get scoped out, black cars get rented
My suit tailored,
my fade get
You get to your maker, fuckin around with my paper, cuz I...
bottom Ferragamos,
IQ too for mediocre convo
I a Farrakhan though,
three-story
IPod between Common, Jay Electronica and Bono

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

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, slap you for that nigga
Grew up listenin to Pac, now Im for that nigga
My brother been dead 20 years, Im trappin for nigga
God Flow like nem,
rose Phantom em
Louisville Sluggers open, puttin kush in em
Aint forgot about the Towers, I blame Bush for them
Obama cant speak on it the governments shushin him
But thats my though,
stackin figures
So one day Im top 5 and I can politic with Jigga
I was just trying to myself behind Jigga, though
And all old disses, yo, bullshit, Thibodeau
He be where the Summer be, I be where the go
the Bugatti,
Florida Seminole
Im out here tryna win a penant
Never thought Id be legendary, but it Im in it so