Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

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

Let's handle our business with government police
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You the first two and I'll take the sack
Boomer make it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz splitin' four hundred
We all feel the loss but the profit
The game is the same and nothin' gonna it
Most you make it, one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is a vest 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 mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

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

Me and my two mans, gave twenty grand
For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, next to
But now we three deep, need that extra gun
Bump my man, I remember from up north
I he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, just was and dizzy
got it, aight, let's get busy

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

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

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

High speed chasin', racin' through the
Death's in the air, I can it through the heat
My goin' fast, I don't think he's gonna last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife his half
But that's the type of nigga I am, ain't just rappin'
I it, he didn't, but ain't shit happens
can I do, but go on livin'
Fleein' from the condo, I go on a

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

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

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