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, critics my shit
Tryin to get me for ice that lay on my wrist
It's like flippin on your wife, I made her my bitch
Feel me? I play any card you niggaz deal me
nigga out the fam is guilty, I plead the fifth
Queens niggaz be the strength, the and chain
on the block know I got the game
You mighta heard me with The and forgot my name, pardon me
It's
The latest Barkley's, known to smack niggaz
Queensbridge, same as Nas and Mobb Deep
Ghettofabulous, class of nine-eight my graduates
Well known savages, we elbow
better duck or I'ma spray a round
I make it like the O.K. Corral, 'til I lay 'em down

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

Yo, yo,
I got more twists than Six Flags, more chicks gym class
Overweight sippin Slim Fast, glad to meet Nate
The casualty rate, risin like
And they label me of the streets, Cobra Commander
I smoke Newports, I roll with cancer
Fuck y'all thought, y'all know the answer, is psychological
Tone and Poke beats, me write phenomenal
I give lifetime scars like drama do, gangsta 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
It's therapeutic, I lay it out
Y'all better use it
Nowhere else you find music
You try to find it in the of fame
My callin shit fire, I just call it flame

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

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