Luyện nghe bài hát My Heat Goes Boom

1:

Another day dolla for the top dogg with the gold flea colla
Nigga make the whole dogg world holla
The way they do my life and I'm steady to do more right
so trife life could disappear
and if you aint careful who you wit nigga
Now reappear here come near so you can hear what I spit
So sick and tired of niggaz standin on "G" shit
and just because you on wit some khakis
and think your rap style can out rap me and now me
come here slap yo self
thats why yo shit still sittin' on the motherfuckin shelf
and sold out ever since it came out
blue roll out, #1 no doubt, mo' clout, down south, mixin' it up
with dem that don't never hesitate to bust
what you niggaz tappin' on my front door
Hmm oh you for yo hoe? (you heard)
We in the room doin' the zoom
and let me let you know nigga my heat boom
and my goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
and my goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

2:

I'm back on the scene, green
on the team, call me commissioner nigga
so listen up look like you bored and our boy's bridges
he hangin' wit dem but dem niggaz straight bitches
a nigga hangin' at the club when it was scrap time
then a week gave him a shot on in a rap line
now in a New York rap time
rapper turned snitch now you on a main line
money's too tight to but let me mention
when dem niggaz in da kitchen find out he's
they gon' get him and when his homies find out he's
9 out of 10 dat nigga gon be bitchin
(you know what) you know what transformin' is
and oh informin is snitchin
but I aint one to you aint heard from me
I'm just an MC to stay super free
and my heat boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
and my heat boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,

3:

Look fool I know this game in and out
and quit tryin to tell me bout dem down south
don't try slide wit west side love shit
dove shit eat a dick bitch
I can can read you from the
I read you I took you to my and I fed you
and led you upstairs upstairs to a room 37 niggaz
that was up hatin' waitin' on you nigga you the victim
we don't pick 'em we just stick 'em and when once we get 'em we got 'em
we try to rid the of creeps and freaks
like you for all snitches and bitches
we gonna do the world a big
niggaz like y'all be fuckin' up the gangsta flavor
and oh yeah it aint no west thang
'cause niggaz out of town got birds that
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
and my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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