Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If there's beef it and dump it
The drama really means 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 them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get
The DA can play this tape in court
kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I playing
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, I ain't playing

thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like
In the hood summer time is the killing
It's hot out this bitch that's a good reason
I've seen gangstas get religious when they start
Saying "Lord, help me" cause they ass leaking
When they window roll and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone ya back up
on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with that
Cause we gon' reload them clips and come right
a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you out the hood
Cause ya mama around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was smart you'd be of me
Cause I'd get tired of 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 by and blow ya brains out
There's no to cock it, no way you can stop it
When 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 ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping kill 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 twinkle in ya eyes I can see the in you
Nigga, you the streets talk
So they'll be no white and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride the sun burn out
If I die I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by
I made myself a millionaire by myself
Now changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 you put in the hood
But ya shooter to get shot, it won't do him no good
With a pistol I the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt 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 leaking out they brains

If there's beef cock it and it
The really means nothing to me
ride by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
niggas run up on you with them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get
The DA can play this motherfucking in court
kill you
I playing, hear 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

After the 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 done the Lord still keep on blessing me
Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the