Luyện nghe bài hát Heat To The Streets

[Chorus: Da 5'9"]
I'm illa spitter
I am like an arms
I sell heat to the streets

Shine til I'm blind
getter
I sell heat to the nigga

It's like nigga hate and we up
All of in one place
And we them standing ovations
And I don't mean like
I mean, that llama
Dumb rappin', gun clappin', knee deep in that
Bakin' a salon(a)

Fight 'em I'm in 'Nam(a)
'em like a pajama
Bite him a piranha
Hok, spit on ya

Vishis]
Kurt Cobain,
You got the of Nirvana
Bullets men and women
Just as as Madonna
Little
I'll do to ya
What the KKK do to Obama
I need one K
I'm a blocka
Tear up your block

Da 5'9"]
The drum a hundred hot ones

5
9 ass nigga
Spaz
colostomy bag giver

[Kid
Slash the ass
Slash the last ass nigga
swag

Da 5'9"]
Nigga know they don't it with me
I'm the gas
To that's runnin' on E
as a wavy neighbor
I my just due, two mules and 80 acres
Day to stretch her pussy out like baby labor
The beefs embedded in me, I got behavior
I got the A.R.-itis

Vishis]
Pop, shady
I got gravy
That I'm on top
That gun cocked is goin' down like Joc
I'm the 80's
You want doe, I be the
Cakes up, I oven
I'm who ya
I'm Kobe
Who care about the of you Lakers?
Infiltrate the truth and what's left

Da 5'9"]
We the haters
Put you on
Put on your head and up it like an escalator
Page full of
I'm to lay the paper
I do the labor, do the day to day stuff