Luyện nghe bài hát 500 Degrees

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