Luyện nghe bài hát Heat 4 Yo Azz

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

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

What's a nigga to do, can't survive a gun
Snitches in the street, a livin' on the run
It's fun but the pen is like smokin'
Locked up on a 187'll any nigga stress

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

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

Get your on, fuck a bitch and get ghost
And keep one in the chamber for them fools play you close
Them sick wid' it niggas keep makin' the 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, some 4 yo azz
That Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

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

Them wid' it niggas got the beat up comin' with some heat
Them federal muthafuckas tryin' to get a buck in the
Every day a nigga wanna yo skill
And hate to see a nigga comin' real

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

Let's get the C thang, hillside slang
It's a hillside thang from the hillside,
Smokin' 'em like a sack, rollin' '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 life-long mug on my
Rollin' with heat, sippin' on a straight lace

A speed chase, bank it in the side pocket
Po-po's fuck with the 350 rocket
my hood it's all good when I'm on the gas
Checkin' the rollers and the that try to blast

Tricks of the trade already made, got it down
panic under pressure when it's goin' down
Droppin' a bomb, nigga, beats 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky got some heat 4 yo azz

heat 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

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 Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz

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

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

You gotta pack heat in the street, it's goin' down
If you ain't down you better move to a square
Niggas shit, drink and smoke weed up
Hit the jail straight P C'd up

You know who really down till the funk jump
Same one that jump and the finger at the punk
And your crew wasn't down from the
Don't you how that bitch-made nigga shit go?

Hollow points get to the quicker
'Cause talkin' shit of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker
Than the nigga'll get you full of bullet holes
on my toes and I just can't let go
Of mobb shit that I kick 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel the nigga got some heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
Them sick 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 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