Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

I got pipe dreams of crack and stripper poles
Of fucking
So I got only me and all my niggas know
Of in the doors
send a bitch to get ya
So play fucking stupid
I know you got the
'Cause I could smell the
I could the weed
Give me somethin' or a body, way I'll leave
I love to 'em squirm
I love bitches bleed
If sucking on the barrel, you can't hear her scream
So the fucking carpet
This Larson
And then I'm out the
It's monsters in home
Black gloves, mask on, muzzle plated

Who done called the cops on my
Who done called the cops on my
the first one to go
The shot I blow
Who done called the cops on my
Who done the cops on my niggas?

Shotta,
Who be that, the number one
Put a missile on you I'm on your blocka
And you'll be thin, be issue when I'm off it, off it, I'm off it
I got the magazine the pistol
For any politician shit, givin' issue
Another man in the street, it's official
We riding out the spirit, here go pistol
Ha, fuck, cracka!
Cop coming on my for the answers
I no got time for your question
Huh, just put mi and mi bredren

I the way I think, I hate the way it looms
I hate the way the things I say a room
I know I'm tryna change, but never work
Just end up more broken than when I started
And that concrete the hardest every time I seem to touch it
Started thinking I ain't meant for life but too deep
Falling up into the ceiling while I'm drowning in the creek of my trying harder to be open
Talking 'bout release
I'm trying to it to tomorrow
Internal honesty be the hardest pill to swallow
So I need two of everything that's on the fuckin' menu
I'm dancing with setting fire to the venue, motherfucker

Who done called the cops on my
Who done called the cops on my
the first one to go
The first I blow
Who called the cops on my niggas?
Who done the cops on my niggas?

you!
I'll break your neck so you can your back
you!
I'll your neck so you can watch your back
break your neck so you can watch your back
you!
I'll break your neck so you can watch your
you

My old friend fucked my girlfriend, I should've him
Pray to god him
Man, I hit the
Yeah, my got badder
Shit, my ass got
And I forgave them
So now it's off to
I been fucking
Hit the forehead, chest, left, right, I'm
Asses on the
And I got mirror
For all you demons
Yeah, you see the
'Fore all you on me
on me
Suck a about it
I hope you get
And ain't clean shit
This is off the yacht with my bitch on me
Wearin' on me
Sippin' on ya
Bet ya on it
I to fight for it

in, raided all y'all pockets
And your bitch in and rubbed up on me
I'm burning rubber, I up on you