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 taste
bread for the head, you know face good
i keep my face
well it look like missy on the verse
on the hook
(right)
what im doin now is so
(ridiculous)
and im giving you in the rendition is
classy missy Elliot, missy

how would you feel if i get like

wetter than aquafina believers

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 that say they 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 you wanna kiss for reals
i let you wear my ice so you can chill
i would make a lil but i just a mil
only me to the mike and i wont let it spill
yeah, see my
no, not my teeth, its the grill on the Cadillac i bought last
they say dont play missy missy dont play
cheese all day like Frito lay
hey
i am hip hop sister
he handed me the i wont let go till i got blisters
misdemeanor but my flow have meaner
its a its a its a felony ch out my melody
got the recipe
i can like
t-pain zoom i be in the

(repeat t-pain)