Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

The heat is on, my next move
Do I stick with the score or get with the
Feds got the in the back of the U haul
Snipers on the roof, of getting away, too small
Tell 'em like this look, it's be a shoot out
Whoever make it ou,t meet 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 take the
You the first two and I'll take the sack
Boomer didn't make it, did Stan
Now it's three niggaz splitin' four grand
We all feel the loss but the profit
The game is the same and nothin' 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 y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

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

Me and my two mans, gave money twenty
For a scam, they get the condo in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, to none
But now we like deep, need that extra gun
Bump into my man, I remember up north
I remember he had principles and nothin' soft
Off with disgust, just was and dizzy
Everybody got it, aight, let's get

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
Yo bust money and get the off his neck
We on the clock, three mintues until we
are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach
In and out bag across the back
Extra large sports to cover up the mack
Feds 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 ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

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

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

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 is a fist stops you from killin' me
It's too hot to be in the heat 'cuz on
Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm
Go to being discreet, live 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, 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 is on, have your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you
The is on