Luyện nghe bài hát Fire In Ya Eyes

Love is as gone
As sunny days

[Hook x2:
Yeah I'm addicted to
I can tell by your handle you know how to treat a thug
I see the fire in ya every time we hug
and I know sometimes you wanna be rubbed, I'm in..

[Ya
Yeah!
I know you don't like the word
But you my bitch. how it is..
Hey

I see the fire in ya eyes half half sexy I
Love to take it down every if ya let me I admit
Baby girl I have my on you
Hopin one day I can flip the pies on you
Since you south show you what that rock could do
Come back rich, yeah nigga my proof
I, hold the gauge you can the twenty-two
Nigga run up on Ya Boy you be shootin' too
Fuck Bonnie and Clyde mama, we deeper
Ya Boy love dough and you the on my pizza
The heater to my ether, my beautiful
And I you was my bitch from the first, moment I seized ya
And just like, every blunt needs green
Every gun a beam, every thug needs a queen
She me up, I be sippin the bub
Had to pinch myself, nigga, I I'm in.. I'm in..

x2]

Shit.. Fuck.. how it go..
show ya man.. ?? .. That's my bitch man.
First time I held her, the first time I her
First time I made her bust, first I aimed her
Me and her the oh six (06) and Clyde
And I call her Nino Wesson when there's she ride (ah ha)
And it's gutter hell, it's me and my bitch
Ready to Die, track number twelve
Yea wifey: sexy, chrome and black complexion
Got me gettin
She on my hip, when I play the strip wit her
Show her how much I love her when I stick my in her
I get chips and dip her
Then the shit'll get ugly if I'm ? wit her
Menage a toi, double the
Real niggaz know I be double the slappin
And to my main squeeze, me
The in ya eyes, will have me squeeze on a man Eazy[as in Eazy-e or Lil' Eazy e]

x2]

Night night..
through that glass window wishin you was mine
Wishin I could you..
Just squeeze the life outta you..

I remember in '96 we met, you got the best of me
I had an appetite for destruction, you had the
Told me the last chose his destiny
One in the head, execution style, so I'm
He ain't you was special, misused you and abused you
Put his hand around neck, squeezed harder when you refused
To open your mouth, give him you got
I see the fire in ya and in a nigga the shot
I guess what I'm to say is that I like you a lot
You let me hold you like he hold you we take over the
Go from the dope spot to the CL
You it I love it, now me and you callin the shots
Remember yesterday when we
You told me you wished you could've been there Pac got knocked
we goin to the range, that'll get you hot
Wear pretty dress, the one with the infrared dots
I'm in..

x2]