Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me just make this
Loud and clear, Jersey's
Hey, Ja,
offense do it like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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

the way I walk that I'm doin' my thing
A lot a niggaz but ain't doin' a thing
Whatever in the fall, I do in the spring
See, I y'all I'm doin' my thing
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 make this statement and clear, Brooklyn's here

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

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

Here the white and the Canary cross
Bracelets to match, diamonds of floss
Convertible top in a Carrera Porsche
I'm young but I'm damn near a
And of course your boy with a thing in the stash box
Quick to hit the button, even quicker to blast
Nobody gonna eat, 'less we see
This not even funny, not the way we chicks

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

That
Problems in the club, for that snub
Look dog, on fire
That's when you it up, you wanna burn it up
deal with them riders
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

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

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

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

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

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