Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me just make statement
and clear, Jersey's here
Hey, Ja,
Triangle offense do it

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

it's the dipped deuces, the twin Jesuses
With diamonds in them, that's clear they gooses
Maybe 'cause I'm in they roofless or the I put in they juices
I'm the "Joe Millionaire" of rap and one of these
Is gonna get and gonna get dicked
I'm all that and then some, y'all have been bums
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 my thing
And I'm winnin' by a landslide, right
Don't you see the way point at this man's ride?
Now, look at here, I it there
I'ma make this statement loud and clear, here

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

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

Here with the and the Canary cross
to match, diamonds clear of floss
Convertible top in a Carrera Porsche
I'm but I'm damn 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 gonna eat, 'less we see
not even funny, not the way we freak chicks

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

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 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 Jersey's
The standin' up for ten minutes
Man, it's tough plan, plan that's 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 call 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 send the goons that make the bad 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, shots heard, one shot, gun
Make your stop, breathe easy

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

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

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

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