Luyện nghe bài hát Heads Up

Heads up, I hear them people comin',
Heads up, you better get to runnin',
Heads up, walkin' through the court, man
Heads up, you better stash dope, man

Heads up, I hear them people comin',
Heads up, you better get to runnin',
Heads up, walkin' through the court, man
Heads up, you better stash dope, man

Aye, I it was a murder
Robbin',
Lil one with that jaw jackin', sayin' that he
Ain't packin', tool go to clappin'

You that click, pow
out before the click, click, pow
Man, I don't that nigga anyway, I heard he been rattin'
We can him to the river, Stone, nah, leave him for Atrice

Look, I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum, slow
I came with the four pounds, so let it go down
I'm of them niggas talkin', I'm lettin' the trigga sparker
dog barkin', Cadillac done did 'em awful

He rattin', stoopin', bitchin' an' bustin'
Say Lac, I'ma send this nigga to the
It's one way in, dog, up
on them K-9 dogs

Heads up, I hear them people comin',
up, you better get to runnin', Daddy
Heads up, they through the court, man
Heads up, you stash your dope, man

Heads up, I hear them comin', Daddy
Heads up, you better get to runnin',
Heads up, they through the court, man
up, you better stash your dope, man

Stunna, a street nigga, straight up, make him act as
An' I don't sleep nigga, I stay up in a 600
I for keeps, nigga, so pay up, ain't jackin' nothin'
The is cheap, nigga, heads up, crackers comin'

See, I'm a known D Boy, so hits my spot
Put my homies on they knees an' they for rocks
So we stash spots 'cause the blocks is hot
On the rag-less cars, so they clip my spots

The on the block movin' slowly
Heads up, that's the mother fuckin'
Here come the laws, nigga, up
raise up, big chips if ya made somethin'

Move, out, nigga
They comin' through what about the traffic,
Nigga, you, heads up, you know what to do
You best to break, run nigga, they comin' through

up, I hear them people comin', Daddy
Heads up, you get to runnin', Daddy
Heads up, they through the court, man
Heads up, you better stash dope, man

Heads up, I hear people comin', Daddy
Heads up, you better get to runnin',
Heads up, walkin' through the court, man
Heads up, you better your dope, man

They told me put my hands on the car an' me your hands
I had some raw in my draws, so I out an' ran
I can't afford to be busted 'til my money
But I'm runnin' the Birdman, so I'm straight, nigga

I'm on the with the rocks an' the 44
It's so hot an' we still burn a of dro'
Million in the trunk or compartment doors
A hundred birds stashed in a Bentley door

I'm stickin' to Tha G Code, an' Bauts
it up [Incomprehensible] covered in rocks
Got a bitch on every that's holdin' my blocks
An' I drive a hooptie but keep my by my older shops

Streets watchin', I that's why I'm on my shit
Now people ridin' with four up my click
Showin' them off to rookie to watch out for me
An' I know this from crooked that get blocks from me

up, I hear them people comin', Daddy
Heads up, you get to runnin', Daddy
up, they walkin' through the court, man
Heads up, you stash your dope, man

Heads up, I hear them people comin',
up, you better get to runnin', Daddy
Heads up, they walkin' the court, man
Heads up, you stash your dope, man