Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

I got pipe dreams of crack and stripper poles
Of centerfolds
So I got secrets only me and all my niggas
Of kicking in the
I'll a bitch to get ya
So don't play fucking
I you got the product
'Cause I smell the money
I could the weed
Give me or a body, only way I'll leave
I love to 'em squirm
I love when bitches
If she's sucking on the barrel, you can't her scream
So kiss the fucking
This Larson
And I'm out the door
It's monsters in your
gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome

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

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

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

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

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

My old friend fucked my girlfriend, I shot him
Pray to god him
Man, I hit the
Yeah, my bitch got
Shit, my ass got
And I forgave them
So now it's off to
I fucking sinning
Hit the forehead, chest, left, right, I'm
Asses on the
And I got mirror
For all you demons
Yeah, you see the
all you changed on me
on me
Suck a about it
I hope you get
And this clean shit
This is pissing off the with my bitch on me
mink on me
Sippin' on ya
Bet ya on it
I to fight for it

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