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

[Verse 1: Method

1: (method man)]
with all do to tha game
im tha ph- enom , not ready for , be on
, change tha way u thinkin ,or be gone
pass tha fuck out , somethin ,
could it be tha skunk? or could it be body
in tha trunk? of my lincoln , style,
pop tha like a pimple,
im fed up
I put it in your ear and ya head up,
turnin up tha ,
told them kids to 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 life sentence 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 the bucks sound, touchdown
Your wanna punt now, pump-bloww
Swimming torn up from the huntdown
Brakes 'em up now
a rich smack 'em up now
a plucked out eyebrow
Naa dog, a got to be a hussy
A hood rat ride like the bride of Chuckey
through my hood, your ?drools? is screamed: "Thug me"
My revolver to like the Scussy, doc
The bigfoot out for the
Shell shocked I'm 6 months in the bush
in a hole!
Hiking in the snow with 40 motherfuckers expiring the
Footprints up timbs are souls
We cased to placed Barnaby Jones, hoes
Lay it down like in ya hair
Ride off your 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: Man]

This is for them on the bricks
down a block for my nigga carlton fisk
The kid that up in a blocks
Ain't no christmas ever since Santa scratched my name off the
shit aint been the same since the or forgiveness
Dead man talkin' about
Un live it around throat of a critic
Yo doctor, describe me a 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 who shows his ass
I got the mob with me plus a full of gas

[Verse 4:

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 name the burglar, ya
that lead through five from frigs and
They skirt out my with Rick ran down
What a chicken I met who hand out
Look areas, I don't have it
My crew large enough to walk and cause
Bounce like box springs on your
you be sueing doc for malpractice
You couldn't bang from
Your girl see you beat up and
Get a of heart
dark spit it, name a mark
My impact towards you JFK 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....