Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

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

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

(Spice1)(raggae)
Now we got to use the cause 5-0 bond the AK,
The posse robbin the bank and away.

(Boss)
My nigga g-nut, up?

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

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

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

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

(Boss)
I'm up out the bank bailin clean to the bucket,
You probably neva seen a bitch showing you niggas a how to properly do
it,
we blastd to the getaway, we spread away, niggas get getaway that loot is
hid away,
Counting up the but pigs behind us just as we was bailin,
I'm a signal to my muthafuckin niggas trailin,
And from behind a couple of and some uzi's and I'm fena do them niggas
for them 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 gettin and deeper,
A muthafuckin for the muthafuckin 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 bout mutha fuckas dumpin'em in a ditch,
I must survive 'g' they take me alive 'g',
peepin out niggas up in the van who been trailin me,
The coppers are comin as fuck just tryna catch a thug,
The only way I'm fallin is on one of these niggas blood,
Not givin a so yo what's up I hear a wild pitch,
Ima light this chronic and start some OK like shit, fena get a clip and
kill bitch and get my cash on,
That's how we do it in ninety I get's my blast on,
I thought we the coppers rolled up in the cut 'g',
I'm bout to kill these muthafuckas been follow'n me,
I'm pullin my out hear the helicopters comin, Pigs had us surrounded
the loot and started runnin.

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