Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Fire.. it's fire, put the out
Aiyyo, aiyyo,

I got the city stoppin, O.G.'s diddy-boppin
Playin my shit, critics my shit
Tryin to get me for ice that lay on my wrist
It's flippin on your wife, cause I made her my bitch
Feel me? I play with any card you niggaz me
Every nigga out the fam is guilty, I the fifth
Queens niggaz be the strength, the and chain
Thugs on the block I got the game
You mighta heard me with The and forgot my name, pardon me
N-A-T-U-R-E
The latest Barkley's, to smack niggaz nonchalantly
Queensbridge, same hood as Nas and Mobb
Ghettofabulous, class of nine-eight my fellow
Well known savages, we cabbages
Niggaz better duck or I'ma a round
I it like the O.K. Corral, blazin 'til I lay 'em down

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

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

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

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