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 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 these cameras wit paint and when I do, Blow that old ass
guard outta his shoes,

(Boss)
We'll ayo gimmie the shit so boss can unload a full clip a trigga happy
bitch yall dying muthafuckas are making us rich,
up slowly, 1 times 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 posse robbin the bank and away.

(Boss)
My g-nut, What up?

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

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

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

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

(Boss)
I'm running up out the bank 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 pigs us just as we was bailin,
I'm givin a signal to my niggas trailin,
And from behind a of pistols and some 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 then the ??? in ward,

(Spice1)
Yo 'G' gettin deeper and deeper,
A flavor for the muthafuckin feva,
The for the flavor of a muthafuckin jack,
I up in the bag 50 g's hundred stacks,
My gots no heart and yo it aint no love bitch,
Nigga, talkin bout killin 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 deep as fuck just catch a thug,
The only way I'm fallin is slippin on one of niggas blood,
Not givin a fuck so yo what's up I a wild pitch,
Ima this chronic and start some OK like coral shit, fena get a clip and
kill this and get my cash on,
That's how we do it in ninety three I get's my on,
I we ditched the coppers rolled up in the cut 'g',
I'm bout to kill these muthafuckas that been me,
I'm my gloc out hear the helicopters comin, Pigs had us surrounded
dropped the and started runnin.

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