Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

(Spice1)
It's the muthafuckin heist so don't ring the 'G',
It's the 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 that's how us
ride, Playa,
Ima spray these cameras wit this paint and I do, Blow that old ass
security outta his shoes,

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

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

(Boss)
My nigga g-nut, up?

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

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

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

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

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

(Spice1)
Yo 'G' it's gettin and deeper,
A muthafuckin for the muthafuckin feva,
The feva for the flavor of a jack,
I look up in the bag 50 g's stacks,
My trigga gots no and yo it aint no love bitch,
Nigga, talkin bout killin mutha fuckas in a ditch,
I must 'g' they won't take me alive 'g',
peepin out niggas up in the van who been trailin me,
The coppers are comin deep as fuck just tryna 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 hear a pitch,
Ima light this and start some OK like coral shit, fena get a clip and
kill bitch and get my cash on,
That's how we do it in three 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 gloc out hear the helicopters comin, Pigs had us
the loot and started runnin.

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