Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck with me, you know it is

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

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 would trip this year, come on

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

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

The empty and the nine stop busting
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 wait by my for me, fam
I will 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 this year

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this 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, mack on my I am
So ready for whateva that me
Run up in your place while sleepin', await the

Calicoes, AK's,
Got ya misplacin' your arms and your knees
I am takin' names, so who wanna
Out this bitch with 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 funeral sweep, I ain't
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 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 this

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

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

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

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

Three feet my waist
inches from your face
Make no mistake, Weezy, hesitate
pop till your shit separate like eew

I your 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 would trip year

I shoot 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 would trip this year, come on

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