Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck with me, you what it is

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

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

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

The magazine empty and the stop busting
I my fist till my palms get bloody
Yeah, yeah, I'm a monsta 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 hater where he stands
I'm a die the blazer rite in these hands

I shoot 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 this

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, 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 your place while you're sleepin', the

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

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

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 you this song, nigga

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

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

I got the on the tool, I can see what you do
With a little red dot nigga
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 with the boy in his tee
Say bang, bang, say breathe, deep
I stand ova the body 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 left
Before you run into a like me and meet death
In less than seconds I'll pull a three-eighty

Three feet my waist
Three inches from your
no mistake, Weezy, neva hesitate
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 motherfucker would trip 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 a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

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

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