Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

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

I got the whole city stoppin, O.G.'s
Playin my shit, sayin my shit
to get me for that ice that lay on my wrist
It's like flippin on your wife, I made her my bitch
Feel me? I play with any you niggaz deal me
nigga out the fam is guilty, I plead the fifth
Queens niggaz be the strength, the lock and
Thugs on the block I got the game
You mighta me with The Firm and forgot my name, pardon me
It's
The latest Barkley's, known to niggaz nonchalantly
Queensbridge, hood as Nas and Mobb Deep
Ghettofabulous, class of my fellow graduates
Well known savages, we elbow
Niggaz better duck or I'ma spray a
I make it like the O.K. Corral, blazin 'til I lay 'em

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

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

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

[Chorus] - to fade