Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

Keep thinking I'm 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top Jack-in-the-box
In the hood summer time is the killing
It's hot out this bitch that's a enough reason
I've seen gangstas get religious they start bleeding
Saying "Lord, help me" cause they ass leaking
When they window down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya little handgun you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with
Cause we reload them 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, think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cause ya still around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was smart be shook of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya crib
And let ya ass for me

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

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

If there's cock it and dump it
The really means 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 with thangs 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 what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you slipping kill you
I ain't playing, hear I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

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