Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

Straight up nigga, I'm a money man
You what time it is with me, yo
right
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 King

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

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

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

I'm in white designin' on the 'dallions
Felt like some crackers was in of me
on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin' me bust a shot,
Four in paper work, Lord
We get together once more we blow this
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 the price
like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond
Ya'll know we out to get this money!

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

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

Sick deep in this language
Did I tell you how my spent?
Speakin' through the of Ronald Reagan
history, calligraphy
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head shells and gunmen
Hate to see me like gray skies on day of judgment
you wonder where the love 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 I'm huggin'
Rocks the size of shit, out in the Congo
My arms full, let's get the fuck out, I got you

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

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

We got niggas drunk and talkin' foolish see
You know the way we straight manipulated shit
We them niggas for all their precious things
Before we skated and shit, yeah, niggas know we skated early
Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my sideburns
Bounce to and spend some pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never like Turks in Keikos
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 jewel heist
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Thoroughly and successfully
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By none than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Rock and Busta Rhymes
(Money!)
A job well done fellas, good piece of work