Luyện nghe bài hát Heads Up

(Heads up)
I hear them coming daddy
You get to running daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They walking through the man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash your man
(Heads up)

(Heads up)
I hear them coming daddy
You get to running daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash your man
(Heads up)

Aye, I heard it was a
Robbing and kidnapping, lil one that jaw jacking
Saying that he stacking ain't packing that tool go to
You hear that, move out the

Man I don't that nigga anyway
I he been ratting
We can drag him to the Stone
Nah, leave him for

I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum, slow
I came with the four so fucking let it go down
I'm tired of them talking, I'm letting the trigga sparker
Bull dog barking, done did 'em awful

He ratting, stooping, bitching, and busting
Say Lac, I'ma send this to the mall, it is what it is
one way in dog, heads up
Grab on them K-9

(Heads up)
I hear people coming daddy
You better get to running
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
walking through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash dope man
(Heads up)

(Heads up)
I hear people coming daddy
You better get to daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
walking through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash your man
(Heads up)

Stunna a street nigga, straight up him act as money
And I don't sleep nigga, I stay up in a 600
I for keeps nigga, so pay up, ain't jacking nothing
The price is cheap nigga, heads up, coming

See I'm a D Boy so they hits my spot
Put my homies on they knees and they for rocks
So we stash spots 'cause the blocks is hot
On the rag-less cars so they can't clip my

The Caprice's on the block moving
That's the motherfucking
Here come the nigga heads up
Better raise up Big chips if ya something

Move, out nigga
They coming through, what about the traffic
Nigga, fuck you, heads up you what to do
You to break, run, 'cause nigga they coming through

(Heads up)
I hear people coming daddy
You better get to daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better your dope man
(Heads up)

(Heads up)
I hear them people coming
You better get to daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better your dope man
(Heads up)

They told me put my hands on the car and show me hands
I had raw in my draws so I broke out and ran
I can't to be busted 'til my money advance
But I'm running with the man so I'm straight nigga

I'm on the block the rocks and the 44
It's so hot and we still a pound of dro'
Million stashed in the or compartment doors
A hundred stashed in a Bentley four door

I'm to tha G-Code, Tees and Bauts
Break it up covered in rocks
Got a bitch on every that's holding my blocks
And I drive a but keep my Lexus by my older shops

watching, I know that's why I'm on my shit
When them riding with four doors up my click
Showing them off to cops to watch out for me
And I know this from crooked cops that get blocks me

(Heads up)
I hear them people coming
You better get to daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You stash your dope man
(Heads up)

(Heads up)
I hear them people coming
You get to running daddy
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
They walking the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash your man
(Heads up)