Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

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

Let's our business with these government police
You and you, go out the front, you the back
You cover the two and I'll take the sack
Boomer make it, neither did Stan
Now it's three niggaz four hundred grand
We all the loss but enjoy the profit
The game is the same and gonna stop it
Most you make it, one time you won't
All a could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon

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

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 mother ready to cry
The heat is on
The heat is on, you

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

Run up in the bank, bitch hit the
Yo bust 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 duffle bag across the
large sports coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz out
Run up on a civilian in his car, him get out

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 ready to cry
The is on high
The heat is on, you

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 is on high
The is on, you know

speed chasin', racin' through the streets
Death's in the air, I can taste it the heat
My partner's fast, I don't 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 ain't just
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 on, that may sound wrong but hey
We all live by the of the game we play
Day to day, death is a
The way I play is a fist stops you 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 back to discreet, live long
one day, either me or the heat is gone, c'mon

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

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