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 kicking in the
I'll send a to get ya
So don't play stupid
I you got the product
'Cause I smell the money
I could taste the
Give me somethin' or a body, only way I'll
I love to 'em squirm
I love bitches bleed
If she's sucking on the barrel, you hear her scream
So the fucking carpet
aggravated Larson
And then I'm out the
It's in your home
gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome

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

Shotta,
Who be that, the one shotta?
Put a on you when 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 from the
For any politician talkin' shit, issue
black man in the street, it's official
We riding out the spirit, go another pistol
Ha, fuck, cracka!
Cop coming on my for the answers
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 hate the way the I say incinerate a room
I know I'm change, but it'll never work
Just end up more broken down than when I
And that concrete feels the hardest every time I to touch it
Started I ain't meant for life but that's too deep
Falling up into the ceiling while I'm drowning in the creek of my emotions harder to be open
Talking release dates
I'm to make it to tomorrow
Internal honesty could be the hardest to swallow
So I two shots of everything that's on the fuckin' menu
I'm dancing with myself; setting fire to the venue,

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

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

My old friend fucked my girlfriend, I shot him
to god about him
Man, I hit the
Yeah, my got badder
Shit, my ass got
And I forgave them
So now off to millions
I been sinning
Hit the forehead, chest, left, right, I'm
on the ceiling
And I got mirror
For all you demons
Yeah, you see the
all you changed on me
on me
Suck a about it
I you get offended
And this ain't shit
is pissing off the yacht with my bitch on me
Wearin' on me
Sippin' on ya
Bet ya on it
I to fight for it

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