Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck me, you know what it is

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 motherfucker would this year

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

Dressed in all and my gun the same color
Murder my enemy, love thy
And I ain't never gave a shit a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the come up out a younga stomach yo

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

The magazine empty and the nine stop
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 rite he stands
I'm a die the blazer rite in these hands

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 a motherfucker would trip this year

I your 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 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 whateva that me
Run up in your place while sleepin', await the

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

I got the hood with the names of the crew on T's
And I might make a funeral sweep, I 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 pistol
Me and my
In this world alone, so it on
And I'm a have to sing you this song,

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 motherfucker trip this year

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, 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 speak to you
Hit you from across the street you tying ya shoe

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

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

Three feet my waist
inches from your 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 this year

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 this year, come on

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,
to side
You hit a nigga that
He die

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