Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

(Spice1)
It's the muthafuckin so don't ring the alarm 'G',
the b-o-s-s and s-p-i-c-e,
So, put this in yo panties (right),
and we gon rob these muthafuckas for every and crany,
My nigga g-n-u-t is up in side, he's strapped 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 boss can unload a full clip a happy
bitch screamin yall dying muthafuckas are 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 5-0 bond the AK,
The 1-8-7 robbin the bank and away.

(Boss)
My nigga g-nut, up?

(G-nut)
Nut up, cause we aint 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 with this jason mask,
Quit tryna fuck wit a path,

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

(Boss)
I'm up out the bank bailin clean to the bucket,
You probably seen a bitch that's 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 cash but pigs behind us as we was bailin,
I'm givin a to my muthafuckin niggas trailin,
And from behind a couple of pistols and uzi's and I'm fena do them niggas
for them do me in,
kinda simple, shootem in the temple straight to the morgue I got mo'
niggas the ??? in pyscho ward,

(Spice1)
Yo 'G' gettin deeper and deeper,
A flavor for the muthafuckin feva,
The feva for the flavor of a jack,
I look up in the bag 50 g's stacks,
My gots no heart and yo it aint no love bitch,
Nigga, talkin bout killin fuckas dumpin'em 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 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 three I get's my blast on,
I thought we ditched the coppers up in the cut 'g',
I'm bout to kill these muthafuckas that been me,
I'm pullin my gloc out hear the helicopters comin, had us surrounded
the loot and started runnin.

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