Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Money

I got the heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice
Who can I trust? Cuban'll plus? Good thief the night?
Here's the
(Plan)
We nab the man, bring a

Grab his fam, and run the train on his
Nah chill, that's too ill, for I'd rather kill somethin'
the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill fuck him
Oral torture, no doubt, the is holocaust

In two tops he's guaranteed to cap and give up all the morsels
It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot on the
We got a half before the plan sours like Amaretto
Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the in pants

Out for the cash, level advance
Takin' a chance, I've only got one my shot
Tommy shotguns my judge jury and Johnny

Movin' on the stash, first we get the
For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit a crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody move gettin'
Look at my and I'ma shoot the place

Aiyyo the thickens, I'm pickin' the locks in the back entrance
attention, not tryin' to get knocked and catch a fat sentence
Not to mention these kids is mafioso with lots of so
They got poco with the down to rock Morocco choke hold

Their security linear laser protection
No sweat, I brought the miniature mirrors for
Inspectin' the vault, for weapons assault, of course
It's poisonous rays, boiled and in Epsom salt

Rep in New York is the cat burglar, the fat
Slippin' the clip in the Mac,
Hurtin' your pockets, your stock to zero profit
Holding hostage and mansions for ransom like DeNiro mob flicks

Back to the top again, the grand prize
The safe open, the shining was blinding my eyes
I cracked the code, ice to make you laugh at gold
the dough to Cuban started movin' for the back real slow

That's I heard the sirens hopin' that my ears was lyin'
Knew we was dyin' when I saw the guard we tortured
Pointing at the screamin', "I can see them, kill em"

Snipers was willing but couldn't, too many civilians
inside nowhere to hide nowhere to run
Cuban said, "Fuck it, we die, we die our guns"

Movin' on the stash, we get the cash
For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody move laced
Look at my face and shoot the place

on the stash, first we get the cash
For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a dummy
Ask money the safe, anybody move gettin' laced
Look at my face and I'ma the place

Aiyyo it's time to pay, and I trying to give my shine away
Let's show these pigs how much we a fuck about a brighter day
I cocked the Eagle, Cuban drew the Glock it was
Said, "See you in hell, coppers" and poppin' like it was legal

We a plan, if we can make it to the van
Missile launchers there with the grenade pistol I bought Uncle Dan
Me and my man are runnin' out of ammo, I got a handful
Of Black and two Rambles strapped to my ankles

I trampled over one of the bodies, I grabbed the
Threw the bitch over my shoulder and her butt as a shield
I filled the clip the little bit of bullets remaining
Cuban said, "Move your fat ass motherfucker they gaining"

I gave him the case, told him, "Go ahead save
a L in my memory, tell the family I gave 'em hell"
For real, that's when I heard the tires
and it was Joe the God with twenty Terror Squad niggaz reachin'