Luyện nghe bài hát Heat 4 Yo Azz

One by one the bullets in the clip
Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to shit
Heat comin' from the barrel with a of smoke
Dead bodies on the when these fools get loc'ed

It's crazy in the street, some heat for a sucker
Mobbin' through the town tryin' to murder
every day, liquor store and bank jobs
D gettin' robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs

What's a nigga to do, survive without a gun
Snitches in the street, a nigga on the run
fun but the pen is like smokin' sess
Locked up on a 187'll make any stress

You can wear a vest, it stop two to the head
Shot you in face and now your ass is better off dead
shit'll get you smoked quick
No need to save a hoe because they can't live dick

So I focus on the mail, Cel
Ain't no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to
Fairy tales I never kick, it's gangsterism in my
I kicked it the O G's pickin up on game

Get money on, fuck a bitch and get ghost
And keep one in the chamber for fools that play you close
Them sick it niggas keep makin' the beat 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz

heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
Them wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got some 4 yo azz

Them sick wid' it niggas got the beat up with some heat
Them federal tryin' to get a buck in the streets
Every day a wanna test yo skill
And playa-hatas to see a nigga comin' real

The H I L L S I D E
with the P G, niggas don't wanna see me
Act a fuckin' fool, shootin' up the
Happy on the trigger like my nigga Nitty

get into the C thang, hillside slang
It's a thang from the hillside, mang
Smokin' 'em like a chronic sack, 'em in a zag
Hittin' 'em with the and zippin' 'em up in bodybags

Everywhere I go fools get to actin'
let they nuts hang, thinkin' they can fade me
So I keep a mug on my face
Rollin' with heat, sippin' on a straight lace

A high speed chase, it in the side pocket
Po-po's fuck with the 350 rocket
Under my it's all good when I'm on the gas
Checkin' the rollers and the jackers that try to

of the trade already made, gangster got it down
Never panic under when it's goin' down
Droppin' a bomb, nigga, beats 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel, the figgedy-funky nigga got some 4 yo azz

Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, some 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz
Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz
That nigga Celly Cel got heat 4 yo azz

Breakin' 'em off somethin' for the nine-fo'
In the do' is of that heat 4 yo azz, hoe
Little hoes and the don't-know's to know
A nigga that flow who ain't comin' out the slow

Pimpin' and and pandlin', hoe the whole bit
move in silence, nigga, I don't talk shit
I see them loudmouth keep gettin' dead
And the silent ones on 25 to life

You gotta some heat in the street, it's goin' down
If you ain't down you move to a square town
Niggas talk shit, drink and weed up
Hit the county jail P C'd up

You never know who really till the funk jump
one that jump and the finger points at the punk
And your crew wasn't down from the
Don't you know how that bitch-made shit go?

Hollow points get to the point
'Cause talkin' shit of liquor thinkin' that you're sicker
Than the next get you full of bullet holes
Stayin' on my toes and I just let go
Of mobb shit that I kick 4 yo azz
the figgedy-funky nigga got some heat 4 yo azz

Some heat 4 yo azz, heat 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
nigga Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz

Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
Them sick wid' it got the beat 4 yo azz
Some 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz
That Celly Cel got some heat 4 yo azz