Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

[Intro] [One



Fi fi fi

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Anotha
Anotha
Anotha
day
Anotha
chance we gonna (BLOW)
is on the low
Makin' fans show
White wanna vo
my niggas sayin' (HO)
Cuz that is how we do it, yes I'm fat and he is
speak about the truest
When you listen to our
And we the smokers
Rollin' some of the quarters
about the life of stoners
And County, California

Neva gon' be stoppin'
When I go to tha and I rock tha bitch
Everybody wanna anotha hit and get lit
County bud is tha shit
Imma rap this voodoo
Makin' all girlies, hoohoo
And I go crazy, coocoo
From the weed like snoop do
But I'm neva gon' put the finga to the cop
Get the bong, get the light, get the pot
we toke 'til we cant talk, then we toke 'til we cant walk (Oh golly)
It's that that we live
I this weed since a kid
And I need my fire can't retire, blame my entire

We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

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Listen up and let my hit cha right off ya head
I climbs up out a bed of ways of makin' bread
in what I said
Don't bet the spread
Won a car ??
Cuz mic I touch is dead
Doin' it since hot
and legos
??
And spit fire volcanoes
Lyrics droppin' like I kicks it with sadam
All we do is song
Always smokin' outta
Pass dutch
Laugh it gets tough
is like a blunt that's why I smoke it til it's dust
Lyrical precision, 20/20
Spit shitty a pigeon
All you gotta do is

We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
is on (Fire)

Yo
Everybody be smokin' the pot
We don't and cough, we kick flows that make hoes hot
Muthafuckas wanna talk but it won't
And we bumpin' the beat yo block
in the trunk and we knock
We the best in the west like Rick
Like Ludacris I'm comin' for that Number One
can't hang wit' me it's easy I'm who you came to see
Cum Sean Connery
Dick long I'm Tommy Lee
Rap all day hit a reply
Beyonce a host I lay
No delay, no hatin', Underrated. Blows n' away!
And every single time I a ryhme it's a platinum
You don't know you betta go ask 'em
Harrass 'em ask 'em who the
With weed on my chest, I'm a greedy stretch
How the fuck can I be so
sended my hat to the def
Rap do it best I'm
And MC steppin' up get laid to

We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

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Fi fi fi
Fi fi fi