Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist Revisited

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Uhh, this goes out to all the
Hah, in the streets and in
Yeah, yo your man big L
139, zone
I got my man Tommy and Corleone with me
it out, uhh, bust it

Aiyyo I just left the and it's about two in the morn'
Just doin' a song, now I'm ready for sleep
But first I spaghetti to eat
And it's a good Italian restaurant up the street
So I jumped in the jeep, the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep, my voice is hoarse, barely can
I called back on the cell, Corle', mad as hell
me to listen well as he started to yell

"I just Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
And they just got a at the Holiday Inn"
"It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm
I saw the soon as she walked through the door"
"Say no more, one?"
"The one in son, right over the bridge"
"We goin' hurt hoes"
"And both of them kids"

Now I'm in the
Switchin' lanes, a buck 'n change
I can't wait to buck them and them fuckin' dames
I reach the
Grab the heat no hesitation
niggaz fuckin' up my reputation
I saw Corleone holdin' the
Ice-grill, like he had a license to kill

And he had else with 'em playin' the cup
like he can't wait to start sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Gibbs"
"Oh, I didn't you with your hat down"
Son you ready? We got this shit mapped out
I you ain't scared, it's no time to back out
We gon' take the back route, pull the gats out, the mask on
We ain't 'til everyone's dead, and all the cash gone

We get our laugh on when we through
But right now we got a job to do" "So do it"
I to the desk clerk, put the gat to her dress-shirt
her listen up before she get hurt
"They just walked in, of four, two chicks, two males
What they got?" She paused and said, "212"
I took the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop
Them gon' be the 'cause of my death

My heart beatin' fast now, 'cause it's to pop off
Saw the door, let the glock off, the lock off
Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a pace
I disgraced, I shoulda shot that bitch in the face
Then my other two ran in, each had a cannon
Ready to take care we been plannin'
These two crab cats, we know they upstate
We know got stacks
'Cause they don't fuck with but weight

We got the cuffs and the duct and put it to use
Then told 'em when this is over be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked mike in his face to his head jerk back
"You wanna live then tell my nigga where you stash the at"
He gave me the address I ran outside
But first I took the keys to his van
And I got there, I found 50 ki's in a stash
A hundred pounds of grass and two million in
I was dumb glad, the didn't fit in one bag

So I got three, 'em all up to the teeth
Then put the bags in the van, then I the truck
I got back, Corle' done popped them punks
"Aiyyo fuck it l, we might as well pop studs"
Now that's four bodies, two and two hotties
And that we ain't sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's, split the money three
Now we all laughin' hard, gettin' and weeded
Celebratin' nigga, completed