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 right

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

Just because you on starz with some
And think your rap style can out rap me and now me
Come here nigga, yo' self
probably why yo shit still sittin' on the motherfuckin' shelf

And mine sold out ever since it out
carpet roll out, No.1, no doubt, mo' clout, down south, mixin' it up
With dem niggaz that don't hesitate to bust

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

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

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

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

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

You know Transformin' is switchin'
And oh yeah, informin' is
But I ain't one to tell you heard it from me
I'm just a MC to stay super free

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

Look fool, I know this game in and out
And quit tryin' to tell me 'bout dem niggaz south
Don't try to slide with west side love shit
That dove 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 to a room 37 niggaz
That was up hatin', waitin' on you

Nigga, you the victim, we don't 'em
We just 'em and when once we get 'em, we got 'em
We try to rid the streets of creeps and
Like you for all snitches and bitches

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

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

Breakdown,
Top Dogg, No Limit, yeah, LBC