Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Ina Hole

Uh..
Come on
State your
on
Let's it hot
on (word)
Let's it hot
on
Let's it hot
on, let's make it hot (hardcore to make 'em rubbers at cold)
Come on, on

[Verse 1: Man]

1: (method man)]
with all do to tha game
im tha ph- enom , not for primetime , be on
extinction , change tha way u ,or be gone
pass tha fuck out , stinkin ,
could it be tha skunk? or it be that body
in tha of my lincoln , continental style,
pop tha like a pimple,
im fed up
I put it in ear and fuck ya head up,
up tha tempauture ,
told them kids to tha 36,
masta shiiit
is pretentious,
do it for tha imbalanced ,
ya business,
pay me at tha door',
ironman me raw , 12 inches
Sure soldiers in the trenches
Fire in a
the commences
third string rappers play the

There'll be no repentance for
Just life with no change for parole
And real

in a hole! (pray [echoes])
Fire in a hole!
in a hole! (yeah)
in a hole! (yeah, yeah)
in a hole! (yo, yo, yo, yo)

[Verse 2:

Gundowned at sun
Run now from the sound, touchdown
crew wanna punt now, pump-bloww
Swimming trunks torn up the huntdown
lock 'em up now
a bitch smack 'em up now
a plucked out eyebrow
Naa dog, a broad got to be a
A hood rat ride like the bride of Chuckey
Walk my hood, your ?drools? is screamed: "Thug me"
My revolver to reload the Scussy, doc
The out for the squosh
Shell shocked I'm 6 months in the bush
in a hole!
Hiking in the with 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow
Footprints up timbs are wallabe
We cased to placed Barnaby Jones, hoes
Lay it down plats in ya hair
Ride off with your money then in the air

in a hole!
in a hole! (yo)
Fire in a hole!
in a hole! (yo)
in a hole!
in a hole! (yo)
in a hole! (yo, yo, yo)

[Verse 3: Man]

This is for them on the bricks
Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton
The kid that stay up in a
Ain't no christmas ever Santa scratched my name off the giftlist
shit aint the same since the pain or forgiveness
Dead man talkin' elected
Un live it cancer around of a critic
Yo doctor, me a drug that can knocka'
New on his ass, take a blast up a
For real though arsenic production that kills slow eardrums
Like a happy with a dildo
I spas on who shows his ass
I got the mob with me a full tank of gas

4: Redman]

Yo, yo
With me and meth swarm you need a net to you
Turn a rap into W C W
Off the rope I hang glide to the
Straight people doubt french and a coke
Doc's the the burglar, serve ya
lead through five from frigs and murtar
They out my with Rick ran down tires
What a chicken I met who out flyers
Look I'ma areas, I don't it
My crew large to walk and cause traffic
Bounce box springs on your craft-matic
Before you be sueing doc for
You bang from start
Your girl see you up and shit
Get a of heart
Flaming spit it, name a mark
My impact you JFK playin' in a park

Fire in a hole!

[3X]
Fire in a
[5X]
Mister meth,
doctor, ha-ha
Mathematics on the track,
All my niggas in the
All my niggas on

To my crew, BBC
Hahhahahahaa....