Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If there's beef it and dump it
The really means nothing to me
ride by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them out
I do I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can this motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
you slipping I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, I ain't playing

Keep thinking I'm candy ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like
In the summer time is the killing season
It's hot out bitch that's a good enough reason
seen gangstas get religious when they start bleeding
Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" they ass leaking
When they window roll down and that A.K. out
You can squeeze ya little until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight that
Cause we gon' reload clips and come right back
a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady
Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the
Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't
If you was smart you'd be of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya crib
And let ya ass for me

If there's beef cock it and it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them out
I do what I gotta do, I don't I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfucking tape in
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I playing

My heart for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the in you
Nigga, you know the streets
So they'll be no flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride the sun burn out
If I die I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by
Locked up I was in a box by
I made myself a millionaire by myself
Now changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot, it do him no good
With a pistol I the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt when it
Oh, you a pro at battleship? Well, this ain't the same
Little homie this is a whole different type of war
See the losers end up in and motherfucking chains
Or laid out in the streets leaking out they

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get
The DA can this motherfucking tape in court
kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I playing
you slipping I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't

After the fist fights gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you go testing me
All the wrong I've done the still keep on blessing me
Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the