Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

The heat is on, what's my next
Do I stick with the score or get the door
Feds got the drop in the of the U haul
Snipers on the roof, chance of getting away, too
Tell 'em this look, it's gonna be a shoot out
Whoever make it ou,t meet at the new house, good luck
If I don't see you again,

Let's handle our business these government police
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You cover the first two and I'll take the
Boomer make it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz splitin' hundred grand
We all feel the loss but the profit
The game is the same and gonna stop it
Most times you make it, one time you
All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat,

The heat is on, are y'all really to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, have your mother to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

Me and my two mans, gave money twenty
For a scam, they don't get the in the sand
And chances of gettin' caught, slim, next to
But now we three deep, need that extra gun
into my man, I remember from up north
I remember he had and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, just was slow and
got it, aight, let's get busy

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
Yo money and get the keys off his neck
We on the clock, three mintues we finish
Feds are on the way but I'm tryin to see
In and out bag across the back
Extra large coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, I spit out, niggaz spread out
Run up on a civilian in his car, him get out

The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really to die?
The heat is on, have your ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

speed chasin', racin' through the streets
Death's in the air, I can taste it the heat
My goin' fast, I don't think he's gonna last
And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife with his
But that's the type of I am, this ain't just rappin'
I it, he didn't, but ain't shit happens
can I do, but go on livin'
Fleein' the condo, I go on a ribbon

Life goes on, that may sound but hey
We all live by the rules of the we play
Day to day, is a possibility
The way I play is a stops you from killin' me
It's too hot to be in the heat it's on
Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm
Go to being discreet, live long
one day, either me or the heat is gone, c'mon

The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The is on high
The is on, you know

The heat is on, are really ready to fly?
The heat is on, are y'all ready to die?
The heat is on, have mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The is on, you know
The is on