Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
ride by and blow 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 I gotta do, I don't 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 playing
Catch you slipping kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't

Keep thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get
And ya brain jump out the top Jack-in-the-box
In the summer time is the killing 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" they ass leaking
When they window roll down and A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya little until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone ya back up
God's on ya Shit, I'm aight with that
Cause we gon' reload them clips and right back
It's a fact, homie, you go against me ya
I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady
Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the
ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was smart be shook of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, ya mama crib
And let ya ass for me

If there's beef it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them 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, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
you slipping I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear 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 know the talk
So be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm to ride 'till the sun burn out
If I die I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that been in I'm by myself
up I was in a box by myself
I done made a millionaire by myself
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can some help
I done about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya fin'nin to get shot, it won't do him no good
With a pistol I the definition of pain
If you survive ya still fucking hurt when it rain
Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the
Little homie this is a whole different of war game
See the end up in shackles and motherfucking chains
Or laid out in the streets leaking out they

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to 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 this motherfucking 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 playing

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