Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

more fire, burn your clothes
i get more, higher, by the old
hustler's get flyer, for the low
hop up on top
oh oh
(oh oh oh)
you never what taste good
for the head, you know that face good
i keep my clean
well it look missy on the verse good
on the hook
(right)
what im now is so ridiculous
(ridiculous)
and what im you in the rendition is
classy missy Elliot, missy

how you feel if i get deeper like

wetter than aquafina like

maybe foam when its on its on like
bam
comparison is to patron like

(t-pain)
the that im giving you is not a test
everybody say they doing it is not the best
its and plain i can get to you man
its not a game its missy and pain

im ill
for
ill
for
ill
for
now it down

im ill
matter of fact i to take a pill
all hits paying hospital bills
all these lips i know you kiss for reals
i should let you wear my ice so you can
i would make a lil but i just a mil
hold me to the mike and i wont let it spill
yeah, see my
no, not my teeth, its the grill on the i bought last week
they say missy dont play missy dont play
makin cheese all day Frito lay
hey
i am hip hop sister
he handed me the mike i wont let go i got blisters
misdemeanor but my flow have gotten
its a its a its a felony ch check out my
got the recipe
i can autotune
t-pain zoom i be in the

(repeat t-pain)