Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If there's beef cock it and it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
There's no time to 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 this motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping kill you
I playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

Keep thinking I'm 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
In the hood summer time is the season
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 roll down and that A.K. out
You can squeeze ya handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone ya back up
God's on ya Shit, I'm aight with that
Cause we gon' reload them clips and come right
It's a fact, homie, you go me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck ya then Lady Luck
Look, nigga, don't think you cause you moved out the hood
ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was you'd be shook of me
I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama crib
And let ya ass for me

If there's cock it and dump it
The drama means 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 thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get
The DA can play motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, I ain't playing

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

If there's cock it and dump it
The drama means nothing to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When niggas run up on you them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't I if get caught
The DA can play 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 what I'm saying, I ain't playing

After the fights it's 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 Lord still keep on me
Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the