Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

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

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

This chick's her man frontin' on me
holla at her when she done with homey
'Cause, off, I got a ton of grown freaks
One named Tasha, one Monique

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My
Probably hold six in the back and if ya fat
hold more in the back 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, 'cause we, ah get
we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus
'Cause we, ah get down and we that

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

Let me just this statement loud and clear, Jersey's here
Some dude's got problems with me there, I ain't care
people see me creep they mack all type, that's alright
You I slurp my drink I'm clipped 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 cheesy
You wonder why people go and spend they change on a weekly

flyin' rap? I, in fact, by myself
No one the attack
And fuck sound scan I ain't that
'Cause y'all sell 'em to the stores then buy 'em

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

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

Fans suffering, gasping
And embarrassing, jump off, I'm the aspirin
I'm still hungry, I'm fasting
Y'all fade out, I'm getting it cracking

Can't stop, won't stop, it to the rhythm
'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 in this house, there's some hoes in this house
that 'dro in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house
Bring that doe in this house, bring doe in this house
Where 'dem hoes in house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?
my niggas at?

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