Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

(Spice1)
It's the muthafuckin heist so don't the alarm 'G',
It's the and s-p-i-c-e,
So, put this in yo panties (right),
and we gon rob these muthafuckas for nook and crany,
My nigga g-n-u-t is up in side, he's with the AK that's how us eastbay
ride, Playa,
Ima spray cameras wit this paint and when I do, Blow that old ass
guard outta his shoes,

(Boss)
We'll ayo nigga gimmie the shit so can unload a full clip a trigga happy
bitch screamin dying muthafuckas are making us rich,
Creepin up slowly, 1 on me they don't know me 'G',
Pullin to get rich wit 1-8-7 faculty,

(Spice1)(raggae)
Now we got to use the tech cause 5-0 the AK,
The 1-8-7 robbin the bank and away.

(Boss)
My g-nut, What up?

(G-nut)
Nut up, we aint fena stop.

(Boss)
I'm goin in the lobby before the robbery, pop, I killed a cop,

(Spice1)
Bonnie and Clyde call it the muthafuckin stick up,
Pick up, 85 smooth'll make uzi wanna hiccup.
So kick up the cash for I blast with this mask,
Quit tryna fuck wit a path,

(Chorus)
Don't the alarm 'g'
Don't the alarm 'g'
ring the alarm 'g'
Don't ring the 'g'

(Boss)
I'm running up out the bailin clean to the bucket,
You neva seen a bitch that's showing you niggas a how to properly do
it,
we blastd to the getaway, we spread away, niggas get getaway then loot is
hid away,
Counting up the cash but behind us just as we was bailin,
I'm a signal to my muthafuckin niggas trailin,
And from behind a couple of pistols and some uzi's and I'm fena do them
for muthafuckas do me in,
It's kinda simple, shootem in the straight to the morgue I got mo'
niggas the ??? in pyscho ward,

(Spice1)
Yo 'G' it's deeper and deeper,
A muthafuckin flavor for the feva,
The feva for the of a muthafuckin jack,
I up in the bag 50 g's hundred stacks,
My trigga gots no heart and yo it no love bitch,
Nigga, talkin killin mutha fuckas dumpin'em in a ditch,
I must survive 'g' they won't take me 'g',
peepin out these niggas up in the van who been me,
The coppers are comin as fuck just tryna catch a thug,
The way I'm fallin is slippin on one of these niggas blood,
Not givin a fuck so yo what's up I a wild pitch,
Ima light this chronic and start some OK like coral shit, get a clip and
kill this and get my cash on,
That's how we do it in ninety three I my blast on,
I thought we ditched the rolled up in the cut 'g',
I'm bout to kill muthafuckas that been follow'n me,
I'm pullin my gloc out hear the helicopters comin, Pigs had us
dropped the and started runnin.

ring the alarm 'g'
Don't ring the 'g'
Don't ring the 'g'
Don't the alarm 'g'