Luyện nghe bài hát Fire

more fire, burn through 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 knew what taste
bread for the head, you know that good
i my face clean
well it look missy on the verse good
on the hook
(right)
im doin now is so ridiculous
(ridiculous)
and what im you in the rendition is
classy missy Elliot, missy

how would you feel if i get like

wetter aquafina believers like

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

(t-pain)
the that im giving you is not a test
that say they 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 fact i need to a pill
all these hits paying bills
all these i know you wanna kiss for reals
i should let you wear my ice so you can
i would make a lil but i just a mil
only hold me to the 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 missy missy dont play
cheese all day like Frito lay
hey
i am hip hop mister
he handed me the mike i let go till i got blisters
misdemeanor but my flow have meaner
its a its a its a felony ch out my melody
missy got the
i can autotune
t-pain i be in the latest

(repeat t-pain)