Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck me, you know what it is

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a rider, you can't it out of me, man
I be wilding, you can wait by my for me, fam
I will fire and drop a hater where he stands
I'm a die with the rite in these hands

I shoot 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 motherfucker trip this 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

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

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

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

Yeah and I be right I am mista
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 bruise is on my hip this
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 bruise is on my hip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker trip this year, come on

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

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

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

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

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 would trip this year

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

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

Up, down, front,
to side
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 nigga like
He die