Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck with me, you know it is

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 trip this year

I your 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 trip this year, come on

in all black and my gun the same color
Murder my enemy, love thy
And I ain't gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts up out a younga stomach yo

You niggaz, better take side with young money, Money
get left in your ride, crash dummy
Oh, be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off and the tires running

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

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

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

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm,
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, come on

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got the on the tool, I can see what you do
With a little red dot peek-a-boo
Ooh, shhh, the silence will to you
Hit you from the street while you tying ya shoe

Like bang, bang, say breathe, nigga,
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 block in fear ya boy up and left
Life is short what eva's left
Before you run into a nigga me and meet death
In less than three I'll pull a three-eighty

feet from my waist
Three from your face
Make no mistake, Weezy, neva
I'll pop your shit separate like eew

I your 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 trip this year

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

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

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

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

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