Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Hazard

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

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

Im cooking a which is my signature dish
time to feed all my niggas this fish
Yellow tail, red snapper, wood chopper, gold master
Got em brought to who movin all the raw
pink diamond (?) I never saw before
when that chopper it drop like a trey beat
stray dog ass wanna give me rabies
when your pockets fat them bitches in heat
them niggas trap clothes, we stay and eat
them boys fire hazards when they got choppers on em
crime stopper, better call em helicopters on em
Definition of 187
Represent your side only go to heaven
Hollywood even though I got it good
I aint gotta goon, But it somebody gotta do it

I grew up watching drug lords
who ever i would afford cologne by Tom Ford
to Hawaii with Diddy on concords
quarter milli in the bitch pretty as Appolonia
I got a funny feelin Fuckin Feds me
At this only the goverment 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 Hollywood even I got it good
I aint got a goon but Fuck it somebody do it