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 down the man
the bones out man for real
Yeah all applepie,
Straight up, Flipmode BK King

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

Old dog in it, the vaccine with no pork in it
Vivid imagination chasin'
Dufflebag swollen, we
Drink chocolate milk before we in
It's that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin' all you Bay Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor
Gems is magnificent, is cryin'
"Busta Rhymes take me, 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 in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the pieces
One beamin', fagot ass lay on the floor ya fuck!
Tied his broken arm to his Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga live coma
Three young Italians, down personal style

I'm in valor designin' on the 'dallions
Felt like crackers was in back of me
on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin' me bust a shot,
Four male in paper work,
We get together once more before we this
Murdered
Left 'em all down, brotha
Three wicked ass 6's, colors

Money!
dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the to the door
Pass me all the in the drawer
Or I promise be payin' the price
Feelin' a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest diamond
niggas know we out to get this money!

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

we near the mind out west
Somewhere in
The Feds is after us, vest on my
the Acuras, feel 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, nigga what you in for

bars deep in this language
Did I tell you how my spent?
Speakin' through the face of Ronald
history, calligraphy
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head and flarin' gunmen
Hate to see me comin' like gray 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 duck in the safe, check I'm huggin'
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 archaeologists
Gemologists, collect the most ices anonymous
Canary yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin' precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae the blowtorch, ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a with an ice pick
cuts, invisible settings
Plannin' the world's greatest diamond
Playin' a tune by Redding

Icicle hang from the ceiling just like still?
Time to on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin' went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the satin pillow while the casket
Ice lay across the burgundy velvet
Up in the diamond
Gun in face, slide it right away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of Jewish niggas

We got them niggas drunk and foolish see
You the way we straight manipulated this shit
We swindle them niggas for all their precious
Before we skated and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated
Disguised ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my sideburns
Bounce to Mexico and spend some
And bury the diamonds on an island never heard 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!)
and successfully executed
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By none other than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Rock Marciano and Busta
(Money!)
A job well fellas, very good piece of work