Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

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

Aiyo, it was the best heist ice
Precise
Skated outta wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin' a navy Uzi
Krush Groovin' off the atlas
Coolin', that's how we movies
Basketball gun brawlers,
Black down bill-a-head banks, Malibu shanks
the way we live, Staten Island kid

Old dog in it, the vaccine with no pork in it
Vivid paper chasin'
swollen, we holdin'
Drink chocolate milk before we in
like that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin' all you Bay Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor
is magnificent, diamonds is cryin'
"Busta Rhymes take me, help!"

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

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

Money!
Drop on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the
Pass me all the in the drawer
Or I you'll be payin' the price
like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's greatest heist
Ya'll 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!)
get this money nigga

Yeah we near the mind out
Somewhere in
The Feds is after us, vest on my
Whippin' the Acuras, like a Mac bustin'
A rug in on percussion
bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin'
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' the face of Ronald Reagan
history, calligraphy
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head shells and flarin'
to see me comin' like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you wonder where the went
Hit a nigga, feed him to some

Put up numbers, plus I'm one to 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 fuck out, I got you

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

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

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

(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Yeah, the greatest jewel heist
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
and successfully executed
(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, very good of work