Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

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

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

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

Aiyo 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas covered in vest think like 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!
Tied his broken arm to his Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than
Tajuana left my nigga niece coma
Three Italians, suited down personal style

I'm in valor white designin' on the
Felt some crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, pass the Harry set
Ghost backin' me bust a shot,
male in paper work, Lord
We get once more before we blow this
nobody
Left 'em all down, brotha
Three ass 6's, Gucci colors

Money!
dead on the floor
Nigga, the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in the
Or I you'll be payin' the price
Feelin' like a nigga died
Execute the greatest diamond 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! money! C'mon money! C'mon money!)
Let's get this nigga

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

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

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

Aiyo we do great study on fossils and stones archaeologists
Gemologists, collect the priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones yellow like a
Dunkin' Donut precious stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost brought the stick
Marciano brought a chisel with an ice
Princess cuts, settings
Plannin' the greatest diamond heist
a tune by Otis Redding

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

We got them niggas drunk and foolish see
You know the way we straight this shit
We swindle them niggas for all their things
Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we early
Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and some pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard like in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out
be surprised if we behind supplyin' niggas all the platinum and shit

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