Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Water

A lot of people wonder how they die
How'my gon'
Will it be a bullet
Will die at the hands of the police?
how I think I'ma go

Too much salt, too sugar
Too much and too much liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the life
I'ma die of the good
water
Fire
The I spit will get you lit
water
The shit I spit get you lit
Fire
Too salt, too much sugar
Too much smoke and too much
The good life, I'ma die of the good
I'ma die of the good

I'm a animal, my flammable
is Hannibal, I'm a cannibal
It's understandable you think I'm
But when we leave the studio, nigga, the hoe
Niggas lose your hoe, usual
Bitch is beautiful, she with you for?
When Hiawatha drank my fire water said sayonara to his daughter
starter, mister arson
South Central next to Carson
Rips are rippin', are barkin'
Guppies all over, let the shark in
Blood in the water, cuz in the
to get out, nigga, was it a slaughter?
Fuckin' wit'chy'all niggas, tear in your
This fire water put hair on balls
is a rebel without a pause
With three hoes like Santa
Know all the codes and the bylaws
Got paper, I could buy y'all
At the Bayou, I buy you
Walkin' 'round with a slave IQ
Better get smart or deja vu
Back in the dark, nigga, chained to the ark, nigga,

Fire
I got that water
The shit I will get you lit
I got fire water
The shit I will get you lit
I got that fire
Too salt, too much sugar
Too smoke and too much liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the good
I'ma die of the life

How I do it is lighter
you fly? Put a spider to it
Come down heavy, Isaac
While y'all talkin', I be
Most of artists be prostitutin'
shit, I wrote The Constitution
Bitch ass nigga, what's your
on shit ain't a revolution
Change shit, fuck the lootin'
side riders, I'm recruitin'
God is a teacher, I'm the
Don't the apple, I'm rebootin'
to the pen and pad
Back to the pen and
Niggas catch the vapors but they on respirators
on elevators
Always like the Raiders
Always on my way to

Fire
I got that fire
The shit I spit get you lit
I got fire water
The I spit will get you lit
I got that fire
Too salt, too much sugar
Too smoke and too much liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the good
I'ma die of the good

My wares? Louis chest hairs
Who wanna ball with the California
It's Mardi every time I'm with my players
all in the air
I run shit, I am the mayor
You a bitch, Princess Leia
know my tooth is a dare?
It's the cyclops the eye drops
Fuck these THOTS and
Bitches wanna go and all a nigga porridge
Don't ask me for a of pizza
Fold my and say, "Bye Felicia"
Why the fuck you with the creature?
Might wake up and eat ya
Can hardly see ya 'cause of my
I love ya'
I'm blind
I'm my mind
my rhyme, I got the equation for any occasion
Black, white, brown, red, purple, or
My fire keep perps a blazin'
I got some shit burn your stomach
Make you vomit, the atomic
Please don't try to mix this with
Niggas won't believe that you a comet, no

water
I got fire water
The I spit will get you lit
I got that water
The I spit will get you lit
I got fire water
Too much salt, too much
Too much smoke and too much
The good life, I'ma die of the life
I'ma die of the good

Too much salt, too much
Too much and too much liquor
The good life, die of the good life
I'ma die of the good
Too salt, too much sugar
Too much and too much liquor
The life, I'ma die of the good life
I'ma die of the life

Fire
water
The shit I spit get you lit
Fire
The I spit will get you lit
water
I got that fire
I got fire water
I got that water
I got that water