Luyện nghe bài hát Heat 4 Yo Azz

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

It's crazy in the street, some heat for a sucker
Mobbin' through the town tryin' to muthafuckas
211's every day, liquor and bank jobs
D boys gettin' robbed, niggas get for they mobbs

What's a nigga to do, survive without a gun
Snitches in the street, a livin' on the run
It's fun but the pen is like sess
Locked up on a 187'll make any stress

You can wear a vest, it stop two to the head
Shot you in your face and now ass is better off dead
shit'll get you smoked quick
No need to save a hoe because they can't live dick

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

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

Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz
Them 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

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

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

The H I L L S I D E
Down with the P G, niggas don't see me
Act a fuckin' fool, up the city
Happy on the trigger my nigga 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 with the funk and 'em up in bodybags

Everywhere I go get to actin' crazy
Wanna let 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
can't fuck with the 350 rocket
Under my it's all good when I'm on the gas
Checkin' the rollers and the jackers that try to

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

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

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

Breakin' 'em off proper for the nine-fo'
In the do' is some of that 4 yo azz, hoe
hoes and the don't-know's need to know
A nigga that flow who ain't comin' out the slow

Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe handlin' the bit
Killers in silence, nigga, I don't talk shit
I see them loudmouth niggas keep dead
And the silent on 25 to life bids

You gotta pack some heat in the street, it's down
If you down you better move to a square town
Niggas shit, drink and smoke weed up
Hit the county jail P C'd up

You never know who really down till the funk
Same one jump and the finger points at the punk
And crew wasn't down from the get-go
you know how that bitch-made nigga shit go?

Hollow points get to the quicker
'Cause shit full of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker
Than the nigga'll get you full of bullet holes
Stayin' on my toes and I just let go
Of this shit that I kick 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got heat 4 yo azz

heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
Them sick it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

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