Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Ina Hole

Uh..
Come on
your business
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 respect to tha
im tha ph- , not ready for primetime , be on
extinction , tha way u thinkin ,or be gone
pass tha out , somethin stinkin ,
could it be tha or could it be that body
in tha trunk? of my , continental style,
pop tha pussy a pimple,
im fed up
I put it in your ear and ya head up,
turnin up tha ,
told them to enta tha 36,
masta meth
is pretentious,
do it for tha chemically ,
ya business,
pay me at tha door',
ironman hear me raw , 12
Sure shot soldiers in the
in a hole
the commences
third string rappers play the

There'll be no repentance for
Just sentence with no change for parole
And thats

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:

at sun down
Run now the bucks sound, touchdown
Your crew wanna punt now,
Swimming trunks up from the huntdown
Brakes 'em up now
a bitch smack 'em up now
a plucked out down
Naa dog, a got to be a hussy
A hood rat that ride the bride of Chuckey
Walk my hood, your ?drools? is screamed: "Thug me"
My to reload like the Scussy, doc
The bigfoot out for the
Shell shocked like I'm 6 in the bush
in a hole!
Hiking in the snow with 40 motherfuckers the blow
Footprints up timbs are wallabe
We cased to placed Barnaby Jones, hoes
Lay it down like in ya hair
Ride off with money then clap 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: Method

This is for them niggas on the
Holdin' a block for my nigga carlton fisk
The kid that up in a blocks
Ain't no christmas ever since Santa my name off the giftlist
shit aint been the same since the or forgiveness
man talkin' about elected
Un live it cancer around throat of a
Yo doctor, me a drug that can knocka'
New on his ass, take a up a nucker
For real though arsenic production that kills your eardrums
Like a happy hooker a dildo
I spas on anyone who 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
a rap game into W C W
Off the rope I glide to the grove
Straight people doubt french fries and a
Doc's the the burglar, serve ya
that lead through five from and murtar
They skirt out my with Rick ran tires
What a I met who hand out flyers
Look I'ma areas, I don't it
My crew large enough to and cause traffic
like box springs on your craft-matic
Before you be doc for malpractice
You couldn't bang start
girl see you beat up and shit
Get a change of
Flaming dark spit it, name a
My towards you JFK playin' in a park

Fire in a hole!

Yeah
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....