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 shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

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

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

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

The magazine empty and the stop busting
I bang my fist my palms 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 by my house for me, fam
I will fire and a hater rite where he stands
I'm a die with the blazer in these hands

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 trip year

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, breath
I stand ova the with 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 and the block in fear 'cuz ya boy up and left
Life is short what eva's left
Before you run into a nigga like me and meet
In less than three seconds I'll pull a

feet from my waist
Three inches your face
no mistake, Weezy, neva hesitate
I'll pop till your shit like eew

I your 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

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

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

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

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

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