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 barrel a cloud of smoke
Dead bodies on the ground when fools get loc'ed

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

What's a nigga to do, can't survive a gun
Snitches in the street, a nigga on the run
fun but the pen is like smokin' sess
Locked up on a 187'll any nigga 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 can't live without dick

So I on the mail, Celly Cel
no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to sell
Fairy tales I kick, it's gangsterism in my veins
I kicked it with the O G's up on game

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

Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 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

heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
Them wid' 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

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

The H I L L S I D E
Down with the P G, niggas wanna see me
Act a fuckin' fool, shootin' up the
Happy on the like my nigga Frank Nitty

get into the C thang, hillside slang
It's a hillside 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 they nuts hang, thinkin' they can me
So I keep a life-long mug on my
with some heat, sippin' on a straight lace

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

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

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 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

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 flow who ain't comin' out the gate slow

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

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

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

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

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