Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Heat

Fuck me, you know what it is

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a rider, you take it out of me, man
I be wilding, you can wait by my for me, fam
I will fire and drop a hater where he stands
I'm a die with the blazer in these hands

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 motherfucker would this 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 motherfucker would trip year, come on

Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's,
Tucked in my thirty-eight, on my back I am
So ready for that awaits me
Run up in your place while 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 funeral sweep, I ain't
AR, hit ya truck, got ya hood
Feet by the engine, by the transmission

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
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 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 motherfucker would trip year, come on

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

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

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

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