Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If there's beef it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
niggas run up on you with them thangs out
I do I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you slipping kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, I ain't playing

Keep thinking I'm candy 'till ya skull get popped
And ya jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
In the hood summer is the killing season
It's hot out this bitch that's a good enough
I've seen get religious when they start bleeding
Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause ass leaking
When they window roll down and A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya little handgun you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone ya back up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm with that
Cause we gon' reload them and come right back
It's a fact, homie, you go me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady
Look, nigga, don't think you safe you moved out the hood
Cause ya still around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was you'd be shook of me
I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama crib
And let ya ass for me

If there's beef it and dump it
The drama really means to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When run up on you with them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I care I if get caught
The DA can play this tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

My bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that in ya eyes I can see the bitch in you
Nigga, you the streets talk
So they'll be no flags and no peace talks
I got my back the wind, I'm down to ride 'till the sun burn out
If I die I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by
Locked up I was in a box by
I done made myself a millionaire by
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some
I done heard about the 50 you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot, it do him no good
With a pistol I define the definition of
If you survive ya bones'll still fucking when it rain
Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the
Little homie is a whole different type of war game
See the losers end up in shackles and chains
Or laid out in the streets leaking out they

If there's beef it and dump it
The drama means nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
niggas run up on you with them thangs out
I do I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can this motherfucking tape in court
kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, I ain't playing

the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you go testing me
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on me
to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the recipe