Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

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

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

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

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

Me and my two mans, money twenty grand
For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand
And chances of caught, slim, next to none
But now we like deep, need that extra gun
Bump into my man, I remember up north
I remember he had and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, just was slow and
Everybody got it, aight, let's get

Run up in the bank, hit the deck
Yo bust money and get the off his neck
We on the clock, three until we finish
Feds are on the way but I'm to see spinach
In and out bag across the back
Extra large sports coat to cover up the
they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread 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 y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The is on, are y'all really ready to die?
The is on, have 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 it through the heat
My partner's goin' fast, I think he's gonna last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife his half
But that's the type of nigga I am, this ain't just
I made it, he didn't, but shit happens
What can I do, but go on
from the condo, I go on a ribbon

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

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

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