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, your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

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

Let's handle our business with government police
You and you, go out the front, you the back
You cover the two and I'll take the sack
didn't make it, neither did Stan
Now it's niggaz splitin' four hundred grand
We all the loss but enjoy the profit
The game is the and nothin' gonna stop it
Most times you it, one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat,

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 heat is on
The is on, you know

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

Me and my two mans, gave twenty grand
For a scam, they get the condo in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, to none
But now we three deep, need that extra gun
Bump into my man, I from up north
I remember he had principles and wasn't nothin'
Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy
got it, aight, let's get busy

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

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

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

High speed chasin', through the streets
in the air, I can taste it through the heat
My partner's goin' fast, I don't think 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 ain't shit
can I do, but go on livin'
Fleein' from the condo, I go on a

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

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

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