Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

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

Keep thinking I'm 'till ya fucking skull get popped
And ya brain out the top like 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 start bleeding
"Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass leaking
When they window down and that 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 them clips and come back
It's a fact, homie, you go me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady
Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the
Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that good
If you was smart be shook of me
Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, ya mama crib
And let ya ass for me

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

My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I can't to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the in you
Nigga, you know the talk
So they'll be no flags and no peace talks
I got my against the wind, I'm down to ride 'till the sun burn out
If I die today I'm how my life turned out
See the shootouts I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by
I done myself a millionaire 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 I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll fucking hurt when it rain
Oh, you a pro at battleship? Well, this ain't the same
Little homie this is a whole different type of war
See the losers end up in shackles and motherfucking
Or out in the streets leaking out they brains

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

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