Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

Keep I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top Jack-in-the-box
In the hood summer time is the killing
hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason
I've seen gangstas get religious when start bleeding
Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass
When they window roll down and that A.K. out
You can ya little handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya Shit, I'm aight with that
Cause we gon' reload them 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 think you safe you moved out the hood
Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that good
If you was smart you'd be of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama
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 run up on you with them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't I if get caught
The DA can this motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

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

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

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