Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

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

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

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

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

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
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 duffle bag the back
Extra large sports 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 y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

The is on, are y'all 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 is on, you know

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

Life goes on, may sound wrong but hey
We all live by the rules of the we play
Day to day, is a possibility
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 to being discreet, live long
one day, either me or the heat is gone, c'mon

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