Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

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

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

(Spice1)(raggae)
Now we got to use the tech 5-0 bond 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 this uzi hiccup.
So kick up the cash for I blast with jason mask,
Quit tryna fuck wit a path,

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

(Boss)
I'm running up out the bank bailin 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 then that loot is
hid away,
Counting up the but pigs behind us just as we was bailin,
I'm givin a signal to my muthafuckin trailin,
And from behind a couple of pistols and some uzi's and I'm fena do niggas
for them do me in,
It's kinda simple, shootem in the temple straight to the I got mo'
then the ??? in pyscho ward,

(Spice1)
Yo 'G' it's deeper and deeper,
A muthafuckin for the muthafuckin feva,
The for the flavor of a muthafuckin jack,
I up in the bag 50 g's hundred stacks,
My trigga gots no heart and yo it aint no bitch,
Nigga, talkin killin mutha fuckas dumpin'em in a ditch,
I must survive 'g' won't 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 a fuck so yo what's up I hear a wild pitch,
Ima light this chronic and start some OK like coral shit, fena get a and
kill this bitch and get my on,
how we do it in ninety three I get's my blast on,
I thought we ditched the rolled up in the cut 'g',
I'm bout to these muthafuckas that been follow'n me,
I'm pullin my gloc out hear the helicopters comin, had us surrounded
dropped the and started runnin.

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