Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

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

Let's handle our business with these police
You and you, go out the front, you the back
You cover the first two and take the sack
Boomer make it, neither did Stan
Now three niggaz splitin' four hundred grand
We all the loss but enjoy the profit
The is the same and nothin' gonna stop it
Most times you 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 is on, are y'all really ready to die?
The is on, have your mother ready to cry
The is on high
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, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

Me and my two mans, gave money grand
For a scam, they don't get the 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 he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft
Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy
Everybody got it, aight, get busy

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
are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach
In and out duffle bag the back
Extra sports coat to cover up the mack
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 really 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 heat is on, you

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
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

High speed chasin', racin' 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 with his half
But that's the type of nigga I am, ain't just rappin'
I made it, he didn't, but shit happens
can I do, but go on livin'
Fleein' from the condo, I go on a

goes 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 play is a fist stops you killin' me
too hot to be in the heat 'cuz it's on
Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm
Go back to 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 is on, are y'all really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother 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 really ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know
The is on