Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The is on, are y'all really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, what's my move
Do I stick with the score or get the door
Feds got the drop in the of the U haul
on the roof, chance of getting away, too small
Tell 'em like this look, it's be a shoot out
Whoever it ou,t meet back at the new house, good luck
If I don't see you again,

Let's handle our business with these government
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You cover the first two and I'll take the
Boomer make it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz four hundred grand
We all feel the loss but enjoy the
The game is the same and nothin' stop it
Most you make it, one time you won't
All a could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

Me and my two mans, gave money twenty
For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, next to
But now we like three deep, that extra gun
Bump into my man, I remember up north
I he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, just was and dizzy
got it, aight, let's get busy

Run up in the bank, hit the deck
Yo bust and get the keys off his neck
We on the clock, mintues until we finish
are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach
In and out duffle bag across the
large sports coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz out
Run up on a civilian in his car, him get out

The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly?
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The heat is on
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

High speed chasin', racin' the streets
Death's in the air, I can taste it the heat
My partner's fast, I don't think he's gonna last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife his half
But the type of nigga I am, this ain't just rappin'
I made it, he didn't, but ain't shit
What can I do, but go on
Fleein' the condo, I go on a ribbon

Life goes on, that may sound but hey
We all live by the of the game we play
Day to day, death is a
The way I play is a stops you from killin' me
It's too hot to be in the heat 'cuz on
Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm
Go back to discreet, live long
'Til one day, me or the heat is gone, c'mon

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The is on, are y'all really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The is on, have your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you
The is on