Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

Let me just make this loud and clear, Jersey's here
Some dude's got problems me over there, I ain't care
Some people see me creep, they all type, that's alright
You know I my drink, I'm clipped inside, kids aight

Yes, y'all it's the one and only, what
And I came to have fun, here homey, what
And I with a ton of money but
get it twisted, the gun is on me now

This with her man frontin' on me
I'll holla at her when she done with
'Cause, jump off, I got a ton of grown
One named Tasha, one named

One's diva'd out, keep her make-up
She got her good heels on with her ice
And ma love to club, so she stay up
And she give me brains just the way I

One's real ghetto, don't a reason
She knows I'm not her man, she don't 'bout cheatin'
Joey only go to her crib on
Real real late when the kids are

'Tis the season, no BS music
Watch and learn, see us do
Geeks, here's new shit, playboy, I
Exclusives to make see less units, c'mon

Can't stop stop, rock it to the rhythm
'Cause we, ah get down, 'cause we, ah get
'Cause we, ah get down, Joe budden, bus
'Cause we, ah get down and we seeing

There's some hoes in house, there's some hoes in this house
Light that in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house
Bring that doe in house, bring that doe in this house
Where 'dem hoes in this Where 'dem hoes in this house?
my niggas at?

Guess who's coming? It be the God of the
It be the God of the spitting, it be the God of the
be black and blue up your shit and probably swell up your nose
Lotta love when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes

Let me your head, do and skidattle with Joe
And get a stack of money and get a stack of the 'dro
Better it up money before they crack through the dome
I got a pack of them niggas that leave a in yo' skull

Hold up, see, I ain't finished y'all before I diminish, let me handle
My business with y'all, watching you
You shook, all you looking all
Maybach infront the club, parked on purpose, now ladies

My
Probably hold six in the and three if ya fat
Probably hold more in the if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and move to the to see where it's at

Can't stop, stop, rock it to the rhythm
'Cause we, ah get down, we, ah get down
we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus
'Cause we, ah get and we seeing that

There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this
that 'dro in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house
Bring that doe in this house, bring that doe in house
Where hoes in this house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?
my niggas at?

Let me make this statement loud and clear, Jersey's here
Some got problems with me over there, I ain't care
people see me creep they mack all type, that's alright
You know I slurp my drink I'm inside, kids aight

Yes, yes, y'all who ain't me?
be fooled, it ain't this easy
All, y'all so 'n so's shamed that
You wonder why people don't go and they change on a weekly

Who's rap? I, in fact, by myself
No one behind the
And fuck sound I ain't buying that
'Cause y'all sell 'em to the stores buy 'em back

Now one hot storm, fly and rap
If the of what you provide is wack
I see creativity dying
I'm glad producers charge so high for they

Now they do it all, you just the rap
Honestly now, not the economy's down
Now rap suck they own pee hole
The wacker the music, the the ego

left suffering, gasping
And it's embarrassing, off, I'm the aspirin
I'm still hungry, I'm fasting
Y'all fade out, I'm just getting it

Can't stop, won't stop, rock it to the
'Cause we, ah get down, 'cause we, ah get
we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus
'Cause we, ah get and we seeing that

There's some hoes in this house, there's hoes in this house
Light that 'dro in house, smoke that 'dro in that house
Bring that doe in this house, bring doe in this house
Where 'dem hoes in this house? 'dem hoes in this house?
my niggas at?

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