Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me just this statement
Loud and clear, here
Hey, Ja,
Triangle 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 gooses
Maybe 'cause I'm in they roofless or the Hypno I put in juices
I'm the "Joe Millionaire" of rap and one of these
Is get picked and gonna get dicked
I'm all and then some, y'all cats have been bums
That's pocket change, you call an income?

Tell the way I that I'm doin' my thing
A lot a talk but ain't doin' a thing
Whatever come in the fall, I do in the
See, I told I'm doin' my thing
And I'm winnin' by a landslide, damn
Don't you see the way they at this man's ride?
Now, at here, I took it there
I'ma make this statement loud and clear, here

fire
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, you hear the clip
You got to see
When it all hits the wire, we gonna it on fire

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

Here with the white and the cross
Bracelets to match, diamonds of floss
Convertible hard top in a Carrera
I'm young but I'm damn a boss
And of course your boy with a thing in the stash box
to hit the button, even quicker to blast shots
Nobody gonna eat, 'less we see
This not 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 up flavors
Drafted outta high school, straight into the
These haters, fake smiles, but they hardly me
They hate to see me in a icy
white T, sippin' on Bacardi lightly
Suede low cut One caramel nightly

That
Problems in the club, reach for that
Look dog, it's on
That's when you turn it up, you wanna 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 light it on

We gonna it on fire

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

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

That
Problems in the club, for that snub
Look dog, on fire
That's when you turn it up, you burn it up
Come deal 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 light it on
We light it on fire
We gonna light it on
We gonna 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