Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me make this statement
and clear, Jersey's 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 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 chicks
Is get picked and gonna get dicked
I'm all that and then some, cats have been bums
That's pocket change, you call that an

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

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

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

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

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

That
Problems in the club, reach for snub
dog, it's on fire
That's when you turn it up, you burn it up
Come deal with riders
Small one on my hip, when you the clip
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 Jersey's answer
The standin' up for ten minutes
Man, it's plan, plan that's what the camma does
And Jam's son the new King, done with the cameras
You pop lip like you got
a minor congestion, you not sick
Now you wanna call like Tupac did
Home boy a few glock clips

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

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

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