Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If beef cock it and dump it
The really means nothing to me
ride by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When niggas run up on you with thangs out
I do I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfucking in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I playing
you slipping I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't

thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
In the hood summer time is the killing
It's hot out this that's a good enough reason
seen gangstas get religious when they start bleeding
Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass
When window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya little handgun you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm with that
Cause we reload them clips and come right back
a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look, nigga, don't you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't
If you was you'd be shook of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, ya mama crib
And let ya ass for me

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means to me
I'll ride by and blow ya out
There's no time to cock it, no way you can it
When niggas run up on you with thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I care I if get caught
The DA can play motherfucking tape in court
kill you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I playing

My heart for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the in you
Nigga, you the streets talk
So they'll be no flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride the sun burn out
If I die today I'm happy how my turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by
Locked up I was in a box by
I done made myself a millionaire by
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire help
I done heard about the 50 you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot, it do him no good
With a pistol I the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll fucking hurt when it rain
Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the
homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers end up in shackles and chains
Or laid out in the streets leaking out brains

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means to me
ride by and blow ya brains out
There's no time to it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them out
I do I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
you slipping I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I playing

After the fist fights gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
If you wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testing me
All the wrong done the Lord still keep on blessing me
Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the