Luyện nghe bài hát 500 Degrees

I bring fire to every track, Hellfire,
I that dick off in her just like a wishbone
And in case you know, bitch it's Dearth 3
I get so much brain you would I enrolled to get my degree
All my shit is dope, pussy stop hatin'
I am so hot, you would I was from Hell or I was Satan
I keep on gravitating, my are captivating
I get deep up in that just like I was excavating
And pistols keep on poppin', like grease up out a skillet
These niggas say they ballin' but funds are insufficient
Riding with ya bitch and she giving me
I take my dick out and give her all my
Got bitch, she is Puerto-Rican
She suck that so mean until a niggas' legs weaken
If ya or ya scared, go to Church and see the Deacon
I show up at ya funeral and shoot everybody he preaching
Black hat with the iced out frame
Red V with the Jesus Piece chain
Poof, I might cop a hundred mill just I'm David Copperfield
I retrieve beat, and afterward have it lookin' like a battlefield
Flow is so explosive, is just like dynamite
I am the Human Torch, and I will the Fahrenheit
You niggas pinching for a just like a parasite
She put that pussy in my face, then take a Gigabyte
Double barrel blunt got me like bleach
Bad yellow-bone, she on my dick like a
She give me so much brain, now I'm to teach
I'm so out of league, I'm so out of your reach
I the track like I'm the Undertaker
And I'm steady dough just like I was a baker
I'm the only fire that could live a storm
I'm the best, and if you heard otherwise, then you been misinformed
Hustle hard, work fast, then a millionaire
back and double that, then step up to a billionaire
Don't you compare, 'cause ain't nobody near
Please beware because I test these niggas a questionnaire
Flow stays than the blades on a chainsaw
She me super head like she got a hurricane jaw
And you ain't gotta tell me 'cause I know I'm
Smokin' on Obama, bitch my weed is Presidential
I'm going, going, gone, don't know where I am
I smoke so much weed, get so high, I swear now I'm floating
Bitch, stop playin', I'm the best that did it
'Bout to hit the hit stick and the whole game pivot
Eastside nigga, the day I die
I got so many styles, you would I was a Gemini
If you on me, you will get no reply
Bitch, it's Jay F. Tae, the F is for