Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

Straight up nigga, I'm a money man
You know what time it is me, yo
right
Take the track, cut the heads off, split it the middle man
Take the bones out man for
Yeah all applepie,
Straight up, Flipmode BK King

Aiyo, it was the heist since ice
rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Loop jewels
Holdin' a blue Uzi
Krush Groovin' off the atlas
Coolin', how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers,
Black down bill-a-head banks, colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Island kid

Old dog in it, the thug vaccine with no in it
Vivid imagination paper
Dufflebag swollen, we
Drink milk before we roll in
It's like ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin' all you Bay Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is
"Busta Rhymes take me, help!"

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

I'm in white designin' on the 'dallions
like some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry set
Ghost backin' me a shot, motored
male in paper work, Lord
We get together once more before we blow
nobody
Left 'em all baseball'd down,
wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors

Money!
Drop on the floor
Nigga, the keys to the door
me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise you'll be payin' the
like a nigga died twice
Execute the greatest diamond heist
Ya'll niggas we out to get this money!

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

Yeah we the mind out west
in Africa
The is after us, vest on my back
the Acuras, feel like a Mac bustin'
A rug in Preston on
I'll bust in your gate, nigga it's
A hail storm, ice rainin', containin'
Info, nigga what you in for

Sick bars deep in this
Did I tell you how my spent?
Speakin' through the of Ronald Reagan
history, calligraphy
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 buzzards

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

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

Icicle cones hang from the ceiling like still?
Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag
Throwin' light off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow the glass casket
Ice lay the crushed burgundy velvet
Up in the diamond
Gun in your face, it right away
Roundtable Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of them Jewish niggas

We got them niggas and talkin' foolish see
You the way we straight manipulated this shit
We swindle them niggas for all their things
Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the Cidic 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
we hit, we in and out quick
Don't be if we behind supplyin' niggas all the platinum and shit

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