Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

more fire, burn through clothes
i get more, higher, by the old
get flyer, burst for the low
hop up on top
oh oh
(oh oh oh)
you never knew what good
bread for the head, you know face good
i keep my clean
well it look like on the verse good
on the right
(right)
what im doin now is so
(ridiculous)
and im giving you in the rendition is
classy missy Elliot, misdemeanor

how you feel if i get deeper like

wetter aquafina believers like

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

(t-pain)
the feeling that im you is not a test
everybody that say doing it is not the best
its simple and i can get to you man
its not a game its just and pain

im ill
for
ill
for
ill
for
now break it

im ill
matter of i need to take a pill
all these paying hospital bills
all these lips i know you wanna for reals
i should let you wear my ice so you can
i would make a lil but i made a mil
hold me to the mike and i wont let it spill
yeah, see my
no, not my teeth, its the on the Cadillac i bought last week
they say missy dont missy missy dont play
makin cheese all day Frito lay
hey
i am hip hop sister
he handed me the mike i wont let go till i got
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 i be in the latest

(repeat t-pain)