Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

Straight up nigga, I'm a nigga man
You know what it is with me, yo
right
Take the track, cut the off, split it down the middle man
Take the out man for real
all applepie, yeah
Straight up, Flipmode BK thing

Aiyo, it was the heist since ice
Precise
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Loop jewels
Holdin' a navy Uzi
Krush Groovin' off the atlas
Coolin', that's how we make
Basketball gun brawlers,
down bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Island kid

Old dog in it, the thug vaccine with no in it
Vivid imagination paper
Dufflebag swollen, we
Drink chocolate before we roll in
It's that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin' all you Bay Ridge
I'm out to get erect, terrific be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is
"Busta Rhymes take me, help!"

Aiyo 'em at the ice pavilion, dressy, salad bar style Nestle
Four white niggas covered in vest pieces think a mob flick
like Patsy in the mask, piece bust
Got aggravated, slapped the glass
One nigga beamin', ass lay on the floor ya fuck!
Tied his broken arm to his Hush
around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana my nigga niece live coma
Three young Italians, suited down personal

I'm in valor designin' on the 'dallions
Felt like crackers was in back of me
Spit on the clerk, the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin' me bust a shot,
Four male in work, Lord
We get together once more before we blow
nobody
Left 'em all baseball'd down,
Three wicked ass 6's, colors

Money!
Drop on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the
Pass me all the cash in the
Or I promise you'll be payin' the
Feelin' like a nigga died
Execute the greatest diamond heist
Ya'll know we out to get this money!

(C'mon money! C'mon money! money!)
Raekwon, Ghostface, Rocky c'mon!
(C'mon money! C'mon money! C'mon money! money!)
Let's get this money

Yeah we near the out west
in Africa
The Feds is after us, on my back
Whippin' the Acuras, feel like a Mac
A rug in on percussion
bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin'
A hail storm, ice rainin', mind
Info, nigga what you in for

Sick bars deep in this
Did I you how my day's spent?
Speakin' the face of Ronald Reagan
Iceberg history,
Kaleidescope colors, hollow head shells and flarin'
Hate to see me like gray skies on day of judgment
Makes you where the love went
Hit a nigga, him to some buzzards

Put up numbers, plus I'm one to his mug in
We duck in the safe, check what I'm
Rocks the size of shit, out in the Congo
My arms full, get the fuck out, Busta I got you

Aiyo we do great study on fossils and stones like
Gemologists, the most priceless ices anonymous
Canary stones like a pumpkin
Donut precious size stones make me wanna cut the safe open
Rae the blowtorch, ghost brought the dynamite stick
Marciano brought a chisel an ice pick
cuts, invisible settings
Plannin' the greatest diamond heist
a tune by Otis Redding

Icicle hang from the ceiling just like still?
Time to on a skully and tying a rag tight
Throwin' light off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the crushed velvet
Up in the diamond
Gun in your face, it right away
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the of them Jewish niggas

We got them drunk and talkin' foolish see
You know the way we straight manipulated shit
We swindle niggas for all their precious things
Before we and shit, yeah, ya'll niggas know we skated early
ourselves as the Cidic Jews and even left my sideburns curly
Bounce to Mexico and spend pesos
And bury the diamonds on an island your never heard Turks in Keikos
Everytime we hit, we in and out
Don't be surprised if we behind supplyin' all the platinum and shit

(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Yeah, the world's jewel heist
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
and successfully executed
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By none other than Killah, Raekwon the Chef
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Marciano and Busta Rhymes
(Money!)
A job well done fellas, good piece of work