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 is on, have your mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, what's my next
Do I stick with the score or get with the
got the drop in the back of the U haul
Snipers on the roof, chance of 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 see you again, peace

Let's handle our business with government police
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You cover the first two and I'll take the
didn't make it, neither did Stan
Now three niggaz splitin' four hundred grand
We all the loss but enjoy the profit
The game is the and nothin' gonna 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 ready to
The heat is on, have 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 really ready to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

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

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
Yo bust money and get the keys off his
We on the clock, three mintues until we
are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach
In and out bag across the back
Extra large sports coat to cover up the
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 to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, your mother ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

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

High speed chasin', through the streets
Death's in the air, I can 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 with his
But that's the type of nigga I am, this ain't rappin'
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 goes on, may sound wrong but hey
We all live by the of the game we play
Day to day, is a possibility
The way I play is a fist stops you 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 discreet, live long
'Til one day, either me or the is gone, c'mon

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