Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

The heat is on, are y'all ready 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 heat is on, you

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

Let's handle our business these government police
You and you, go out the front, you take the
You cover the first two and take the sack
didn't make it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz splitin' four hundred
We all feel the loss but enjoy the
The game is the same and nothin' stop it
Most you make it, one time you won't
All a nigga could do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon

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

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

Me and my two mans, gave twenty grand
For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand
And chances of caught, slim, next to none
But now we like three deep, need extra gun
Bump my man, I remember from up north
I he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft
Off with disgust, was slow and dizzy
Everybody got it, aight, let's get

Run up in the bank, hit the deck
Yo bust money and get the keys off his
We on the clock, mintues until we finish
Feds are on the way but I'm to see spinach
In and out duffle bag the back
Extra large sports coat to up the mack
they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out
Run up on a in his car, made him get out

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

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

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

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

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