Luyện nghe bài hát Heat 4 Yo Azz

One by one goes the in the clip
Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start
Heat comin' the barrel with a cloud of smoke
bodies on the ground when these fools get loc'ed

It's crazy in the street, pack some heat for a
Mobbin' through the town tryin' to murder
every day, liquor store and bank jobs
D boys robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs

What's a to do, can't survive without a gun
Snitches in the street, a nigga on the run
It's fun but the pen is like smokin'
Locked up on a make any nigga stress

You can wear a vest, it won't stop two to the
Shot you in your face and now your ass is off dead
Talkin' shit'll get you smoked
No need to save a hoe because can't live without dick

So I on the mail, Celly Cel
Ain't no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to
Fairy tales I never kick, gangsterism in my veins
I kicked it with the O G's pickin up on

Get your money on, a bitch and get ghost
And keep one in the chamber for them that play you close
Them wid' it niggas keep makin' the beat 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz

Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got heat 4 yo azz

Them sick wid' it niggas got the up comin' with some heat
Them federal tryin' to get a buck in the streets
day a nigga wanna test yo skill
And playa-hatas hate to see a nigga real

The H I L L S I D E
Down the P G, niggas don't wanna see me
Act a fuckin' fool, up the city
Happy on the trigger like my Frank Nitty

Let's get into the C thang, hillside
a hillside thang from the hillside, mang
Smokin' 'em like a chronic sack, 'em in a zag
Hittin' 'em the funk and zippin' 'em up in bodybags

Everywhere I go fools get to actin'
let they nuts hang, thinkin' they can fade me
So I keep a mug on my face
Rollin' with some heat, sippin' on a lace

A high speed chase, bank it in the pocket
Po-po's can't fuck the 350 rocket
Under my it's all good when I'm on the gas
Checkin' the rollers and the jackers that try to

of the trade already made, gangster got it down
Never panic under pressure it's goin' down
a bomb, nigga, mobb beats 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

Breakin' 'em off somethin' proper for the
In the do' is some of heat 4 yo azz, hoe
Little hoes and the need to know
A nigga that flow who comin' out the gate slow

Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe the whole bit
Killers move in silence, nigga, I don't shit
I see them loudmouth niggas keep gettin'
And the silent ones on 25 to life

You gotta pack some heat in the street, goin' down
If you ain't down you better move to a town
talk shit, drink and smoke weed up
Hit the county jail P C'd up

You never know who really down the funk jump
one that jump and the finger points at the punk
And your crew wasn't down from the
Don't you know how that nigga shit go?

Hollow points get to the point
'Cause talkin' shit of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker
Than the next nigga'll get you of bullet holes
Stayin' on my and I just can't let go
Of this shit that I kick 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz

Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it nigga got the 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
That nigga Cel got some heat 4 yo azz