Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck with me, you what it is

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

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
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, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same
Murder my enemy, thy brotha
And I ain't never gave a about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts up out a younga stomach yo

You niggaz, better take with young money, Cash Money
You'll get in your 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 till 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 take it out of me, man
I be wilding, you can by my house for me, fam
I fire and drop a hater rite where he stands
I'm a die with the rite in these hands

I shoot 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 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 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' 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 sweep, I ain't bullshitin'
AR, hit ya truck, got ya flippin'
by the engine, head by the transmission

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

I shoot 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 trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year
I shoot 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 red dot nigga peek-a-boo
Ooh, shhh, the silence speak to you
Hit you from across the street while you tying ya

bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, breath
I stand ova the body the boy in his tee
Say bang, bang, say breathe, deep
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
Life is short enjoy eva's left
you run into a nigga like me and meet death
In than three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty

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

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

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 motherfucker would this year, come on

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

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

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

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