Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are really 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, what's my next
Do I stick with the 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 this look, gonna be a shoot out
Whoever it ou,t meet back at the new house, good luck
If I don't see you again,

Let's handle our with these government police
You and you, go out the front, you the back
You cover the first two and take the sack
didn't make it, neither did Stan
Now three niggaz splitin' four hundred grand
We all feel the loss but enjoy the
The game is the same and gonna stop it
Most times you it, one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a vest the coat, c'mon

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

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

Me and my two mans, money twenty grand
For a scam, they don't get the in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, next to
But now we like three deep, need 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 off his neck
We on the clock, mintues until we finish
Feds are on the way but I'm tryin to see
In and out duffle bag the back
Extra large sports coat to cover up the
they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out
Run up on a in his car, made him get out

The heat is on, are really ready 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 is on, you know

The is on, are y'all really ready 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 is on, you know

High chasin', racin' through the streets
Death's in the air, I can taste it the heat
My partner's goin' fast, I don't think he's gonna
And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife with his
But that's the type of nigga I am, ain't just rappin'
I it, he didn't, but ain't shit happens
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 rules of the we play
Day to day, death is a
The way I play is a fist 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 back to being discreet, long
'Til one day, either me or the heat is gone,

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

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