Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If there's beef cock it and it
The drama really means to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
There's no to cock it, no way you can stop it
niggas run up on you with them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I 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 playing
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

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

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

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

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

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