Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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Fire flame, flame, fire flame
Fire flame, flame, fire spitters
we the business, hundred million dollars
Bitch we the business, hundred dollars

1 - Lil Wayne]
Fresh out my bid
Bitch it's Lil
I Ball, bitch I love Lucy
If these niggas dogs, I'm cruelty
Don't fuck with me at all, because I'm twisted like an a Rubik's
Oh my, how the time has flown
And they say time is of the
But what if their clock is
But all my problems be second
And all my worries will be
I'll have money bags for breakfast smell like bitch I'm cologne
Ha, I'm so relaxed my Gucci flats got a scratch
If you got problems with I, well I will fix cataracts
say it cost to be the boss
I paid the price tax
Bitch I'm a flame spitter
And to me you wax, uh!

[Verse 2 -
In this world my Tommy gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my life for my son
Spend a cash, bust a nigga ass
5 star nigga, two mill' on the
Yeah, militant
Uptown soldier, you been blinded
all the time, bitch
Stunting, and we
Diving in deep shit, the keep climbing
The bottles keep
Dom P. Rose, Perrier
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be
Iced up, tatted up, flame

[Verse 3 - Lil
Uh, I got pussy to me
Shotgun in my draws make woman bite the bullet
Sitting in my hog, my chauffer "to the penthouse"
so deep it's like my money got to swim out
Marley say fuck them, Scoob say fuck
Bitch I'm the best overall, like a jumper
Weezy F., F., fire spitter
Hundred dollars, pocket change nigga

4 - Birdman]
See these class flights
We up in the trenches
Nigga want business bitch
We getting it in business
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich nigga
Fire spitters, point blank nigga
Money and the power, out the shower
Spending nigga, then pussies running like some cowards
than life nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred dollars, my son born rich