Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me just make this
Loud and clear, here
Hey, Ja,
offense do it like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Maybe it's the dipped deuces, the Jesuses
With diamonds in them, that's clear they break
'cause I'm in they roofless or the Hypno I put in they juices
I'm the "Joe Millionaire" of rap and one of chicks
Is get picked and gonna get dicked
I'm all that and then some, y'all cats have been
That's pocket change, you call an income?

the way I walk that I'm doin' my thing
A lot a niggaz talk but ain't a thing
Whatever in the fall, I do in the spring
See, I told y'all I'm doin' my
And I'm by a landslide, damn right
you see the way they point at this man's ride?
Now, look at here, I it there
I'ma this statement loud and clear, Brooklyn's here

fire
Problems in the club, reach for snub
Look dog, on fire
That's when you it up, you wanna burn it up
Come deal with them
Small one on my hip, when you hear the
You got to see
When it all the wire, we gonna light it on fire

We light it on fire
We gonna light it on
We light it on fire
We gonna light it on

Here with the and the Canary cross
Bracelets to match, diamonds of floss
Convertible hard top in a Carrera
I'm young but I'm near a boss
And of course your boy ride with a thing in the box
to hit the button, even quicker to blast shots
Nobody eat, 'less we see chips
This not funny, not the way we freak chicks

My waiters ladies see sick
I'm "So So Def" like a J.D.
I got whips to keep switchin' up flavors
outta high school, straight into the majors
These haters, fake smiles, but hardly like me
They to see me in a party icy
Clean white T, on Bacardi lightly
Suede low cut Force One caramel

fire
Problems in the club, reach for snub
Look dog, on fire
That's when you turn it up, you burn it up
Come with them riders
Small one on my hip, you hear the clip
You got to see
When it all hits the wire, we light it on fire

We light it on fire

I got a ear for your amp it up with answer
The chancellor standin' up for ten
Man, it's tough plan, plan that's the camma does
And Jam's son it's the new King, done the cameras
You pop lip like you got
That's a minor congestion, you not
Now you wanna call names Tupac did
Home boy here's a few glock

Junior like Lou Gossett, Joey, right back on
Overcharge New York to cut the lights on
Bloomberg to come get me all
I send the goons that make the bad things happen in hall
All, K's spray cats, we play that
She allowed to sway, why don't you say
stop, won't stop, shots heard, one shot, gun shot
Make your lungs stop, breathe

fire
Problems in the club, reach for snub
Look dog, it's on
That's when you it up, you wanna burn it up
Come deal them riders
Small one on my hip, when you the clip
You got to see
When it all hits the wire, we gonna light it on

We gonna light it on
We gonna it on fire
We light it on fire
We light it on fire

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