Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

Yeah, one two
Yeah, where my nigga Jay
ya at? (Yeah!)
(Oh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit)
(You say you got ones, then bring that
Cause you a lot more ones and guns for this) what?
(To get my man see we to spit some) hot shit!
Yeah, one two
Bout to that, hot shit!
Huh, whoo! Yeah,
it down nigga, hot shit!
Yeah, (oh)

Messenger in the Metropolis; +Apocalypse+ here and
Niggas know the ledge, so they don't near the style
I in clouds on some heaven to earth shit
Fake niggas drown the the verse gets
as a skinny girl's cunt, I surface with the purpose
To let y'all niggas know the
Voice is a instrument monumental
You couldn't fuck the style if you was a nympho
Raised in the temple of Chi, taught to into the eye
I with dobbs and weaves, and niggas making moves
bob and weave, and niggas with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Givens
I how I got God but don't got religion
Got a for these niggas on the net, selling my shit
Let's just say you Ramone and I'm
In a habitat of and battle raps
And people that at the speed of need
agree with the ways of the world
Cats say anything, like say to they girl
How you it when you sit Indian style?
Niggas me as Com it's time hear me go wild
hot shit, yeah,
Hot shit, yeah, one two,
Came to it boy

(You say you got guns, then bring that
You say you got ones, then bring shit
Cause you need a lot more and guns for this) what?
(To get my man see we to spit some) hot shit
No doubt, hot shit!

Old men see young men dream dreams
I the planet, recognize, I'm the C.R.E.A.M.
Com Everything and everything is
How yo' man pulling yo' weight, he carrying his
Scary the biz is like "The Blair Project"
Experiment in rooms on some bare bitch
State senators, twirls, most sell out
a dread with a white girl
You want me to with you and the Gods?
I just did a show, I'm pursuing these
I ain't trying to fuck
Want to feel female presence and a touch
You'll get split like a date that's dutch scuffed and up
Taped up for trying to say what, you was about to say
You rap like a nigga that's about to
Get a mouth shot, for your mouth to say
my heat in the night, it leaves you without the day
What I write is a for niggas to travel through
Before defeating me, Joe, you better you
I tap into my own zone like it's my phone
Turn the cell off and let my dome
Shame I gotta do white to keep my life stable
I fatal bringing niggas to life
A man came in the thick of the night
He said bring that shit when you up the mic
I said, "What shit?"
He said hot shit, hot shit, hot