Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya 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 play this motherfucking in court
I'll you
I playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I playing

Keep I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like
In the hood summer is the killing season
hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason
I've seen gangstas get religious they start bleeding
"Lord, Jesus help me" cause 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 gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with
we gon' reload 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 luckier Lady Luck
Look, nigga, think you safe cause you moved 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, spray ya mama
And let ya ass for me

If there's beef it and dump it
The really means nothing to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When 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
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear 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

My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the in you
Nigga, you the streets talk
So be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride the sun burn out
If I die today I'm happy how my life out
See the shootouts that I've in I'm by myself
up I was in a box by myself
I done myself a millionaire by myself
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some
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 define the definition of
If you ya bones'll 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 losers end up in shackles and chains
Or laid out in the streets out they brains

If there's beef cock it and it
The drama really means to me
I'll by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When 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 tape in
kill you
I playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't

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