Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck me, you know what it is

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would this year

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would this year, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same
Murder my enemy, love thy
And I never gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and the guts come up out a younga stomach yo

You niggaz, take side with young money, Cash Money
get left in your ride, crash dummy
Oh, I'll be when the times get ugly
When the wheels off and the tires stop running

The magazine empty and the stop busting
I bang my fist till my get bloody
Yeah, yeah, 'cuz I'm a man
I'm a you in my AP nine on jam

I'm a rider, you take it out of me, man
I be wilding, you can wait by my for me, fam
I will fire and drop a rite where he stands
I'm a die with the blazer in these hands

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, on

Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's,
in my thirty-eight, mack on my back I am
So ready for that awaits me
Run up in your place you're sleepin', await the

Calicoes, AK's,
Got ya misplacin' arms and losin' your knees
I am names, so who wanna leave
Out this bitch with your brains and your dew on sleeve?

I got the hood with the of the crew on they T's
And I might make a sweep, I ain't bullshitin'
AR, hit ya truck, got ya hood
Feet by the engine, head by the

Yeah and I be right where I am
Me and my damn
Me and my
In world alone, so bring it on
And I'm a have to sing you song, nigga

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a would trip this year, come on

I got the scope on the tool, I can see you do
a little red dot nigga peek-a-boo
Ooh, shhh, the will speak to you
Hit you from across the street you tying ya shoe

Like bang, bang, say breathe, nigga,
I stand ova the body the boy in his tee
Say bang, bang, say breathe, breath
I stand ova the body with the boy in his chest,

Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear ya boy up and left
is short enjoy what eva's left
Before you run into a nigga like me and meet
In than three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty

Three from my waist
Three inches from face
Make no mistake, Weezy, neva
I'll pop your shit separate like eew

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, on

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a nigga like
He die

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a nigga like
He die

Up, down, front,
to side
You hit a nigga that
He die

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a like that
He die