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: Method

1: (method man)]
with all do respect to tha
im tha ph- , not ready for primetime , be on
extinction , change tha way u thinkin ,or be
tha fuck out , somethin stinkin ,
could it be tha skunk? or could it be body
in tha trunk? of my lincoln , style,
pop tha pussy a pimple,
im fed up
I put it in your ear and ya head up,
up tha tempauture ,
told them kids to tha 36,
meth shiiit
is pretentious,
do it for tha imbalanced ,
ya business,
pay me at tha door',
ironman me raw , 12 inches
Sure shot soldiers in the
in a hole
the game
string rappers play the benches

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:

at sun down
Run now from the sound, touchdown
Your crew wanna punt now,
Swimming trunks torn up the huntdown
Brakes 'em up now
a rich smack 'em up now
a out eyebrow down
Naa dog, a got to be a hussy
A hood rat that like the bride of Chuckey
Walk through my hood, your ?drools? is "Thug me"
My revolver to reload the Scussy, doc
The out for the squosh
Shell shocked like I'm 6 months in the
in a hole!
Hiking in the with 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow
Footprints up are wallabe souls
We to placed like Barnaby Jones, hoes
Lay it down like in ya hair
off with 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: Method

This is for niggas on the bricks
Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton
The kid that up in a blocks
Ain't no christmas ever since scratched my name off the giftlist
shit been the same since the pain or forgiveness
man talkin' about elected
Un live it around throat 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 slow your eardrums
Like a happy with a dildo
I on anyone who shows his ass
I got the mob me plus a full tank of gas

[Verse 4:

Yo, yo
With me and swarm you need a net to cover you
a rap game into W C W
Off the rope I hang to the grove
Straight people doubt french fries and a
Doc's the the burglar, serve ya
that lead five from frigs and murtar
They out my with Rick ran down tires
a chicken I met who hand out flyers
Look I'ma areas, I have it
My large enough to walk and cause traffic
Bounce like box springs on your
Before you be sueing doc for
You couldn't bang start
girl see you beat up and shit
Get a of heart
Flaming dark spit it, name a
My impact towards you JFK playin' in a

Fire in a hole!

[3X]
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....