Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Fire.. fire, put the fire out
Aiyyo, aiyyo,

I got the whole city stoppin, O.G.'s
my shit, critics sayin my shit
Tryin to get me for that ice that lay on my
It's like flippin on your wife, cause I her my bitch
Feel me? I play any card you niggaz deal me
Every nigga out the fam is guilty, I plead the
Queens niggaz be the strength, the lock and
Thugs on the know I got the game
You mighta me with The Firm and forgot my name, pardon me
N-A-T-U-R-E
The Barkley's, known to smack niggaz nonchalantly
Queensbridge, hood as Nas and Mobb Deep
Ghettofabulous, of nine-eight my fellow graduates
known savages, we elbow cabbages
Niggaz better duck or I'ma spray a
I it like the O.K. Corral, blazin 'til I lay 'em down

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If you flames, you need this
If you resist, you need
degree burns, the heat felt
Blaze when I know that on, what you thought it was a false alarm?

Yo, yo,
I got more twists Six Flags, more chicks than gym class
Overweight momma sippin Slim Fast, glad to meet
The casualty rate, risin yeast
And they label me surprise of the streets, Commander
I smoke Newports, meanin I roll cancer
Fuck what thought, y'all know the answer, is psychological
Tone and Poke beats, me write phenomenal
I give lifetime scars like do, it's gangsta chronicles
Turn to page one, come, I call 'em twisters
deeper than life Dunn, I'm four dimensions
More suspensions, SV-12; gettin my cassettes need shells
Fuckin need help
It's therapeutic, I lay it out
niggaz better use it
Nowhere you find better music
You try to find it in the hall of
My man's callin fire, I just call it flame

Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo,
Queens to the from the start it was Run and them
No faggot MC's respect none of them
Niggaz stop mumblin, get you're fumblin
raps to rocks the block's bubblin
Five percent days, in the Bridge bobbin off
Wise to drop out the 10th grade
Hold that thought, twist up nigga, that short
Catch me with my that let me go back door
Hall of famer, don't me shoot your game up
at close range, stand back watch the flame
Yo it's funny, the way a act like that
It's only money, that make a nigga rap like
Keep a roscoe, peep me on the Chris show
You either beat me or you get your eye swoll, y'all the rules
Faggot niggaz y'all, chose to lose
I meaning to the phrase smoke'n'brew, fire nigga

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