Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Money

I got the sweetest heist, in cash, another 3 in ice
Who can I trust? bust plus? Good thief the night?
Here's the
(Plan)
We nab the man, a camcorder

Grab his fam, and run the on his granddaughter
Nah chill, that's too ill, for real I'd rather somethin'
the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill fuck him
Oral torture, no doubt, the is holocaust

In two minutes tops he's to cap and give up all the morsels
settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot on the pedal
We got a half before the plan sours like Amaretto
Far the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil in pants

Out for the fast cash, advance
Takin' a chance, I've only got one my shot
shotguns my judge jury and Johnny Cochran

Movin' on the stash, we get the cash
For the fast money, I smash a shit like a crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, move gettin' laced
Look at my face and shoot the place

the plot thickens, I'm pickin' the locks in the back entrance
Payin' attention, not to get knocked and catch a fat sentence
Not to mention these kids is mafioso with lots of so
They got poco lock with the down to Morocco choke hold

Their system's linear laser protection
No sweat, I the miniature mirrors for reflectin'
Inspectin' the vault, for weapons assault, of course
It's poisonous rays, boiled and baked in salt

Rep in New York is the cat burglar, the fat
Slippin' the clip in the Mac,
Hurtin' your pockets, droppin' stock to zero profit
Holding heroes hostage and for ransom like DeNiro mob flicks

Back to the top again, hand the grand
The safe open, the shining was blinding my eyes
I cracked the code, ice to make you laugh at gold
Passed the dough to Cuban started movin' for the back real

That's when I heard the sirens hopin' that my ears was
Knew we was dyin' I saw the guard we tortured cryin'
at the building screamin', "I can see them, kill em"

Snipers was willing but couldn't, too many civilians
Still inside to hide nowhere to run
Cuban said, "Fuck it, we die, we die our guns"

Movin' on the stash, we get the cash
For the fast money, I smash a niggaz like a crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody gettin' laced
at my face and I'ma shoot the place

Movin' on the stash, first we get the
For the fast money, I smash a shit like a crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody gettin' laced
Look at my face and I'ma the place

Aiyyo time to pay, and I ain't trying to give my shine away
Let's show these pigs how much we give a fuck about a day
I cocked the Eagle, Cuban drew the it was diesel
Said, "See you in hell, coppers" and started like it was legal

We a plan, if we can make it to the van
Missile there with the grenade pistol I bought from Uncle Dan
Me and my man are out of ammo, I got about a handful
Of Black Rhino's and two strapped to my ankles

I over one of the bodies, I grabbed the steel
Threw the bitch my shoulder and used her butt as a shield
I filled the clip with the little bit of remaining
Cuban said, "Move your fat ass faster they gaining"

I gave him the case, him, "Go ahead save yourself
Blaze a L in my memory, tell the family I 'em hell"
For real, that's when I heard the tires
Peeped and it was Joe the God twenty Terror Squad niggaz reachin'