Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck with me, you what it is

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
I, I wish a motherfucker would this year, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same
Murder my enemy, love thy
And I ain't never gave a about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts up out a younga stomach yo

You niggaz, better take side with money, Cash Money
You'll get left in ride, crash dummy
Oh, I'll be around when the times get
When the wheels fall off and the stop running

The magazine empty and the stop busting
I my fist till my palms get bloody
Yeah, yeah, 'cuz I'm a man
I'm a you in my AP nine on jam

I'm a rider, you can't it out of me, man
I be wilding, you can by my house for me, fam
I will fire and a hater rite where he stands
I'm a die with the rite in these hands

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a would trip this year, come on

Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's,
in my thirty-eight, mack on my back I am
So ready for whateva awaits me
Run up in your place while sleepin', await the

Calicoes, AK's,
Got ya your arms and losin' your knees
I am takin' names, so who leave
Out this bitch with brains and your dew on your sleeve?

I got the hood with the names of the on they T's
And I make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin'
AR, hit ya truck, got ya flippin'
by the engine, head by the transmission

Yeah and I be right I am mista
Me and my damn
Me and my
In this world alone, so it on
And I'm a have to you this song, nigga

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker would this year, come on

I got the scope on the tool, I can see you do
With a little red dot nigga
Ooh, shhh, the will speak to you
Hit you from across the while you tying ya shoe

bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, breath
I ova the body with the boy in his tee
Say bang, bang, say breathe, breath
I stand ova the with the boy in his chest, clear

Now the boy is a mess and the in fear 'cuz ya boy up and left
Life is short enjoy what left
Before you run into a nigga me and meet death
In less three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty

Three from my waist
Three from your face
no mistake, Weezy, neva hesitate
I'll pop till your shit separate eew

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip this
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year

I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip this
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I, I wish a motherfucker trip this year, come on

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a nigga like
He die

Up, down, front,
to side
You hit a nigga like
He die

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a nigga that
He die

Up, down, front,
Side to
You hit a nigga that
He die