Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

If beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
There's no time to it, no way you can stop it
When run up on you with them thangs out
I do what I do, I don't care I if get caught
The DA can this motherfucking tape in court
I'll you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
Catch you I'mma kill you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top Jack-in-the-box
In the hood time is the killing season
It's hot out this bitch that's a good reason
I've seen gangstas get religious when they bleeding
Saying "Lord, help me" cause they ass leaking
When they window roll down and A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya
But them machine gun shells gone ya back up
God's on ya side? Shit, I'm with that
Cause we gon' reload clips and come right back
It's a fact, homie, you go against me ya
I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady
Look, nigga, don't think you safe you moved out the hood
Cause ya mama around, dawg, and that ain't good
If you was you'd be shook of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama
And let ya ass for me

If there's beef cock it and it
The drama means nothing to me
I'll by and blow ya brains out
no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get
The DA can play this motherfucking tape in
kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you slipping kill you
I ain't playing, hear I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

My bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya I can see the bitch in you
Nigga, you know the talk
So they'll be no white and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride 'till the sun out
If I die today I'm how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by
I done made myself a by myself
Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some
I done heard the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter to get shot, it won't do him no good
With a pistol I the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt it rain
Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the
Little this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers end up in shackles and chains
Or laid out in the leaking out they brains

If there's cock it and dump it
The drama really nothing to me
I'll ride by and ya brains out
There's no time to it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don't I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfucking tape in
kill you
I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't
Catch you slipping I'mma you
I ain't playing, what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

After the fist it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
If you don't wanna get shot I you don't go testing me
All the I've done the Lord still keep on blessing me
Fin'nin to run rap Dr. Dre got the recipe