Luyện nghe bài hát Heatseeker

Bullets fly let me die
If I can't shoot and make your go poof.
On the loose, no juice, get used to the
Of the buckshot pound, bodies on the ground.
In mode, everyone around gets hit
When this heatseek locks on and spits
Got clips in every in the whole nation
the fuck up at the foundation.
I'm hatin' you fucks, no mistake
My missiles create aftershocks like
In amazement fill the pavement red
If you cover your chest, I just aim for your
I let nobody or leave, I bring fever
Judges, cops, I'm even at the teachers
Nobody lives, please, I'm too eager to be
Oh yes, the HEATSEEKER!

x 2:
Bullets fly at (Otis)
And ain't nobody got a bulletproof (Shaggy 2 Dope)
fly at everybody (Otis)
I'ma blow up the whole planet and 'em all vanish in dust (Violent J)

Bonez
I just blasted at your hideout.
Who your home? It's time to find out
Take and maybe you can ride out
And I'ma drop the bomb to turn the lights out.
If you want it all, watch the top fall
When the wall comes crumblin' the long hall
Armageddon time's better be runnin' from us
No trust in fellow relatives and such
And much love and hate is takin' over your
Dubb and fate workin' over this time
Shots to the with the nickel-plated chrome
Leave a soul and all alone
Nightscope, I'm doped up take out the long
Shotguns to the like Kurt Cobaine
Strange things about my ways, I turn the
Of the of the dead so I can splatter your brains
The Heatseeker!

x 4:
Bullets fly at (Otis)
And ain't nobody got a bulletproof (Shaggy 2 Dope)
Missiles fly at (Otis)
blow up the whole planet and watch 'em all vanish in dust (Violent J)