Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

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

Aiyo, it was the best heist ice
Precise
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit jewels
Holdin' a blue Uzi
Groovin' waves off the atlas
Coolin', that's how we make
Basketball gun brawlers,
Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful
That's the way we live, Island kid

Old dog in it, the thug vaccine with no in it
imagination paper chasin'
Dufflebag swollen, we
Drink chocolate milk we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we
Stickin' all you Bay Ridge
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the district
Tiffany's, Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, is cryin'
"Busta Rhymes me, nevermind help!"

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

I'm in valor white on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Winston set
Ghost backin' me bust a shot,
male in paper work, Lord
We get together more before we blow this
Murdered
Left 'em all baseball'd down,
Three wicked ass 6's, colors

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

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

Yeah we the mind out west
in Africa
The Feds is us, vest on my back
Whippin' the Acuras, like a Mac bustin'
A rug in on percussion
I'll in your gate, nigga it's nothin'
A hail storm, ice rainin', containin'
Info, nigga you in for complainin'

bars deep in this language
Did I tell you how my day's
through the face of Ronald Reagan
Iceberg history,
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head and flarin' gunmen
to see me comin' like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the love
Hit a nigga, feed him to some

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

Aiyo we do great study on and stones like archaeologists
Gemologists, collect the priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow like a
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
the world's greatest diamond heist
Playin' a tune by Redding

Icicle cones hang from the ceiling like still?
to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin' light went off and in the
Grabbed the necklace from off the pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the crushed burgundy
Up in the diamond
Gun in your face, slide it away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them niggas

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

(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Yeah, the world's greatest heist
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Thoroughly and executed
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By none other Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Rock Marciano and Busta
(Money!)
A job well done fellas, very piece of work