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
Come on, let's make it hot (hardcore to 'em rubbers at cold)
Come on, on

[Verse 1: Man]

1: (method man)]
with all do to tha game
im tha ph- , not ready for primetime , be on
extinction , tha way u thinkin ,or be gone
pass tha fuck out , somethin ,
could it be tha skunk? or could it be that
in tha trunk? of my lincoln , style,
pop tha like a pimple,
im fed up
I put it in your ear and fuck ya 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 in the trenches
in a hole
the game
third string rappers play the

There'll be no repentance for
life sentence 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:

at sun down
Run now the bucks sound, touchdown
crew wanna punt now, pump-bloww
Swimming trunks torn up the huntdown
Brakes 'em up now
a rich bitch 'em up now
a plucked out down
Naa dog, a got to be a hussy
A hood rat that like 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 like I'm 6 months in the bush
in a hole!
Hiking in the snow 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow
Footprints up timbs are wallabe
We cased to placed like Jones, hoes
Lay it down like plats in ya
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' a block for my nigga carlton fisk
The kid stay up in a blocks
no christmas ever since Santa scratched my name off the giftlist
shit aint been the same since the pain or
Dead man about elected
Un live it cancer throat of a critic
Yo doctor, me a drug that can knocka'
New on his ass, a blast up a nucker
For real though arsenic production that slow your eardrums
Like a hooker with a dildo
I on anyone who shows his ass
I got the mob with me plus a full of gas

4: Redman]

Yo, yo
With me and meth you need a net to cover you
Turn a rap game W C W
Off the rope I hang glide to the
Straight people doubt fries and a coke
Doc's the name the burglar, ya
that lead through five frigs and murtar
They skirt out my with Rick ran down
What a chicken I met who out flyers
Look areas, I don't have it
My large enough to walk and cause traffic
Bounce like box springs on craft-matic
Before you be doc for malpractice
You couldn't from start
Your see you beat up and shit
Get a of heart
Flaming dark it, name a mark
My impact 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 in the bricks
All my on Shaolin

To my crew, BBC
Hahhahahahaa....