Luyện nghe bài hát My Heat Goes Boom

Another day, dolla for the top Dogg with the gold flea colla
Nigga, make the Dogg world wanna holla
The way they do my life and I'm steady tryin' to do more

So trife, your could disappear
And if you ain't careful who you fuckin' with,
Now reappear, come here, come near, so you can hear I spit
So sick and tired of standin' on that "G" shit

Just you on starz with some khakis
And think rap style can out rap me and now jack me
here nigga, slap yo' self
That's probably why yo shit still sittin' on the motherfuckin'

And mine sold out since it came out
carpet roll out, No.1, no doubt, mo' clout, down south, mixin' it up
With dem niggaz that don't never hesitate to

What you niggaz tappin' on my front for?
Oh, you for yo hoe?
We in the hotel room doin' the
And let me let you know my heat goes boom

And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
And my goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

I'm on the scene, chopping green
Captain on the team, call me commissioner nigga, so listen up
Look like you bored and our boy's
He hangin' with dem niggaz but dem straight bitches

Left a nigga hangin' at the club it was scrap time
Then a later gave him a shot on in a rap line
Now they in a New rap time
Rapper turned snitch, now you livin' on a line

Money's too tight to but let me mention
When dem niggaz in da kitchen find out snitchin'
They gon' get him and when his homies out he's snitchin'
9 times out of 10 dat nigga gon be

You what? Transformin' is switchin'
And oh yeah, is snitchin'
But I ain't one to tell you ain't it from me
I'm just a MC tryin' to stay super

And my heat boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And my heat boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And my goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And my heat boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Look fool, I know this game in and out
And tryin' to tell me 'bout dem niggaz down south
Don't try to slide with west side love shit
That dove eat a dick, bitch

I can can read you the giddy
I read you, I you to my home and I fed you
And led you upstairs to a room 37 niggaz
That was strapped up hatin', on you

Nigga, you the victim, we pick 'em
We stick 'em and when once we get 'em, we got 'em
We try to rid the of creeps and freaks
Like you for all y'all and bitches

We do the world a big favor
'Cause like y'all be fuckin' up the gangsta flavor
And oh yeah, it ain't no west coast
'Cause out of town got birds that sing

And my heat goes 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 boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Breakdown,
Top Dogg, No Limit, yeah, LBC