Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

The heat is on, are y'all really to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The is on, you know

The heat is on, what's my next
Do I stick the score or get with the door
got the drop in the back of the U haul
Snipers on the roof, chance of getting away, too
Tell 'em like look, it's gonna be a shoot out
Whoever make it ou,t meet at the new house, good luck
If I see you again, peace

Let's our business with these government police
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You the first two and I'll take the sack
Boomer didn't it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz four hundred grand
We all the loss but enjoy the profit
The game is the same and nothin' stop it
times you make it, one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a under the coat, c'mon

The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly?
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

Me and my two mans, gave money twenty
For a scam, they don't get the in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, to none
But now we like deep, need that extra gun
Bump into my man, I from up north
I remember he had principles and nothin' soft
Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy
got it, aight, let's get busy

Run up in the bank, hit the deck
Yo bust money and get the keys off his
We on the clock, three mintues until we
are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach
In and out duffle bag the back
Extra large coat to cover up the mack
they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out
Run up on a civilian in his car, him get out

The is on, are y'all really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really to die?
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

High speed chasin', racin' the streets
Death's in the air, I can taste it the heat
My partner's goin' fast, I don't think he's last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his with his half
But that's the type of nigga I am, ain't just rappin'
I made it, he didn't, but ain't shit
What can I do, but go on
from the condo, I go on a ribbon

Life on, that may sound wrong but hey
We all live by the of the game we play
Day to day, death is a
The way I is a fist stops you from killin' me
too hot to be in the heat 'cuz it's on
Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm
Go to being discreet, live long
'Til one day, either me or the heat is gone,

The heat is on, are y'all really to fly?
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The is on, have your mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, are y'all really to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you
The is on