Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

The heat is on, my next move
Do I with the score or get with the door
got the drop in the back of the U haul
Snipers on the roof, chance of away, too small
Tell 'em like this look, gonna be a shoot out
make it ou,t meet back at the new house, good luck
If I don't see you again,

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

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

Me and my two mans, money twenty grand
For a scam, they get the condo in the sand
And of gettin' caught, slim, next to none
But now we like three deep, that extra gun
Bump into my man, I remember up north
I he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, was slow and dizzy
Everybody got it, aight, let's get

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
Yo bust and get the keys off his neck
We on the clock, mintues until we finish
Feds are on the way but I'm to see spinach
In and out duffle bag across the
Extra large coat to cover up the mack
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 y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

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

High speed chasin', through the streets
in the air, I can taste it through the heat
My partner's fast, I don't think he's gonna last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his with his half
But the type of nigga I am, this ain't just rappin'
I made it, he didn't, but ain't happens
What can I do, but go on
Fleein' the condo, I go on a ribbon

Life goes on, that may sound but hey
We all live by the of the game we play
Day to day, is a possibility
The way I play is a fist stops you killin' me
It's too hot to be in the '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 is gone, c'mon

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

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