Luyện nghe bài hát Heads Up

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

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

Man I don't like that anyway
I heard he ratting
We can drag him to the Stone
Nah, him for Patrice

I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum, down
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, Cadillac done did 'em

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

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

Stunna a nigga, straight up make him act as money
And I sleep nigga, I stay up in a black 600
I play for keeps nigga, so pay up, ain't jacking
The price is cheap nigga, heads up, coming

See I'm a D Boy so they hits my spot
Put my homies on knees and they check for rocks
So we change stash spots the blocks is hot
On the rag-less cars so they clip my spots

The Caprice's on the block slowly
That's the motherfucking
Here come the laws heads up
Better up Big chips if ya made something

Move, out nigga
They through, what about the traffic daddy?
Nigga, you, heads up you know what to do
You best to break, run, 'cause nigga they through

(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 stash your dope man
(Heads up)

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

They told me put my hands on the car and show me your
I had some raw in my draws so I out and ran
I can't afford to be busted 'til my money
But I'm with the Bird 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 trunk or doors
A hundred birds stashed in a Bentley door

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

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

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

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