Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Hazard

Who the fuck you you fuckin with im a fuckin earner
the fuckin fire alarm here come the money burners
my money burnin, my money burnin, my money
You see my money burnin, money burnin burnin
You see the smoke

When it to these bitches im still a backbreaker
let the vocals get the pussy, let the rape her
ties on the rims skinny but they fat
im fresh out bitch, its time to stack paper
port of Miami my Chevy candy
My chopper still fully i empty it
Never Hollywood even though I got it
I got a goon, but fuck it somebody gotta do it
Last week You may have heard that we got it
Now the boy missin you heard how them Gotti's do it (2x)

Im cooking a brick which is my signature
time to all my niggas this Columbian fish
Yellow tail, red snapper, wood chopper, yatch master
Got em brought to Baltimore who all the raw
With pink (?) I never saw before
when that chopper clap it drop like a beat
stray dog ass wanna give me rabies
your pockets fat them bitches stay in heat
them niggas clothes, we gonna stay and eat
them boys fire hazards when got them choppers on em
Fuck crime stopper, better em helicopters on em
Definition of 187
Represent your side only thugs go to
Never Hollywood even though I got it
I aint goon, But fuck it somebody gotta do it

I grew up watching drug lords
who ever knew i afford cologne by Tom Ford
trips to Hawaii Diddy on concords
quarter milli in the Louis pretty as Appolonia
I got a funny feelin Fuckin watchin me
At this point only the could stop me
20 Mill in years its a Mobilary
Bon Jovi in bitch blow for everybody
Ricky Ross, Rick Flair, Black watch, Brick
Never even though I got it good
I aint got a goon but it somebody gotta do it