Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

Straight up nigga, I'm a nigga man
You know time it is with me, yo
That's
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it down the man
Take the out man for real
all applepie, yeah
Straight up, BK King thing

Aiyo, it was the heist since ice
rituals
Skated outta wit the Fruit Loop jewels
a navy blue Uzi
Krush Groovin' waves off the
Coolin', that's how we make
gun brawlers, bounce
Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu shanks
That's the way we live, Island kid

Old dog in it, the vaccine with no pork in it
Vivid paper chasin'
Dufflebag swollen, we
Drink milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we
Stickin' all you Bay Ridge
I'm out to get erect, shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second balcony
is magnificent, diamonds is cryin'
"Busta Rhymes take me, help!"

Aiyo 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas covered in vest pieces think a mob flick
Guessin' like in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the glass
One nigga beamin', ass lay on the floor ya fuck!
his broken arm to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana my nigga niece live coma
Three Italians, suited down personal style

I'm in valor white designin' on the
like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry set
Ghost me bust a shot, motored
Four male in work, Lord
We get together once more before we blow
Murdered
Left 'em all baseball'd down,
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci

Money!
Drop on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the
me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be the price
Feelin' a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest heist
Ya'll know we out to get this money!

(C'mon money! C'mon money! money!)
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky c'mon!
(C'mon money! C'mon money! money! C'mon money!)
Let's get this nigga

Yeah we near the mind out
Somewhere in
The Feds is after us, on my back
Whippin' the Acuras, like a Mac bustin'
A rug in Preston on
I'll bust in your gate, nigga nothin'
A hail storm, ice rainin', mind
Info, nigga what you in for

Sick bars in this language
Did I tell you how my spent?
Speakin' through the of Ronald Reagan
history, calligraphy
Kaleidescope colors, head shells and flarin' gunmen
to see me comin' like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the went
Hit a nigga, feed him to some

Put up numbers, I'm one to push his mug in
We duck in the safe, check what I'm
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the
My full, let's get the fuck out, Busta I got you

Aiyo we do great study on fossils and stones like
Gemologists, collect the priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow a pumpkin
Dunkin' Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the open
Rae pass the blowtorch, brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a with an ice pick
Princess cuts, settings
Plannin' the world's greatest heist
Playin' a tune by Otis

Icicle cones hang from the ceiling like still?
Time to throw on a and tying a rag tight
light went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the burgundy velvet
Up in the slide-tray
Gun in your face, slide it away
Roundtable Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas

We got niggas drunk and talkin' foolish see
You the way we straight manipulated this shit
We swindle them niggas for all their precious
Before we and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend pesos
And bury the on an island your never heard like Turks in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out
Don't be surprised if we behind niggas all the platinum and shit

(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Yeah, the world's greatest heist
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
and successfully executed
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Marciano and Busta Rhymes
(Money!)
A job well done fellas, very good of work