Luyện nghe bài hát The Heist

Straight up nigga, I'm a money man
You know time it is with me, yo
That's
Take the track, cut the heads off, it down the middle man
Take the bones out man for
Yeah all applepie,
up, Flipmode BK King thing

Aiyo, it was the heist since ice
rituals
Skated Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin' a navy Uzi
Krush Groovin' waves off the
Coolin', that's how we movies
gun brawlers, bounce
Black bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten kid

Old dog in it, the thug vaccine no pork in it
imagination paper chasin'
Dufflebag swollen, we
chocolate milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we
Stickin' all you Bay Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the district
Tiffany's, pretty brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, is cryin'
"Busta Rhymes me, nevermind help!"

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

I'm in valor white designin' on the
Felt like some crackers was in of me
on the clerk, pass the Harry Winston set
Ghost backin' me a shot, motored
Four male in work, Lord
We get once more before we blow this
Murdered
'em all baseball'd down, brotha
Three ass 6's, Gucci colors

Money!
Drop on the floor
Nigga, the keys to the door
me all the cash in the drawer
Or I promise be payin' the price
like a nigga died twice
Execute the world's diamond heist
Ya'll niggas know we out to get money!

(C'mon money! C'mon money! money!)
Raekwon, Ghostface, Marce 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 a Mac bustin'
A rug in on percussion
bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin'
A hail storm, ice rainin', containin'
Info, nigga what you in for

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

Put up numbers, I'm one to push his mug in
We duck in the safe, what I'm huggin'
Rocks the size of some shit, out in the
My arms full, let's get the out, Busta I got you

Aiyo we do great on fossils and stones like archaeologists
Gemologists, collect the most priceless anonymous
stones yellow like a pumpkin
Dunkin' Donut precious size stones me wanna cut the safe open
Rae pass the blowtorch, ghost brought the stick
Marciano a chisel with an ice pick
Princess cuts, settings
Plannin' the greatest diamond heist
Playin' a tune by Otis

Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just still?
Time to on a skully and tying a rag tight
light went off and in the basket
Grabbed the necklace from off the pillow while the glass casket
Ice lay across the burgundy velvet
Up in the slide-tray
Gun in your face, slide it right
Roundtable with Habib, Mirishnokof, and the rest of Jewish niggas

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

(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Yeah, the world's greatest jewel
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Thoroughly and successfully
(Money! Money! Money! ! Money!)
By none than Ghostface Killah, Raekwon the Chef
(Money! Money! Money! Money!)
Marciano and Busta Rhymes
(Money!)
A job well done fellas, very piece of work