Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

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

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

This chick's 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 Monique

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

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

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

Can't stop won't stop, 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 down and we seeing

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

Guess who's 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 swell up your
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 that and get a stack of the 'dro
back 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, watching you
You shook, all you looking all
infront the club, parked crooked on purpose, now ladies

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

stop, won't 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 down and we that

There's some hoes in this house, there's hoes in this house
Light that 'dro in that house, smoke that 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?

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

Yes, yes, who ain't believe me?
Don't be fooled, it ain't this
All, y'all so 'n so's shamed cheesy
You wonder why people don't go and spend 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 buy 'em back

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

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

left suffering, gasping
And it's embarrassing, off, I'm the aspirin
I'm hungry, I'm still 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 down and we seeing

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 this house, bring that doe in this
Where hoes in this house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?
my niggas at?

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