Luyện nghe bài hát Firebreather

Got a Guns N t-shirt, and never listened to the band
Just being honest, I just thought that looked cool
Hold up, do you who I am?

Turn the to Woodstock
Retire? Don't that I could stop
the way I ride the beat
And fuck wave, I'ma die knowing that I did me
I got some words and I let them die in me
This is arena
Our end up in the ground, does it even matter?
Make good music, get what you put in
Get out and go and leave the
Now the hell did you think this is?
We born dying, in-between we live
Love, prosper, hands to the sky, catch a
the dice, nah, I ain't betting on tomorrow
Chain looking like belt
Jacket something like a lion pelt
Had to a break and find myself
put me in a box by myself
The same writers my rhymes
Are the writers that I gentrify in Bed-Stuy
I can't even see the hate, I probably check my eyes
I got 50,000 phones at me in the sky

Between a rock and a place
Cold blunted with a stone
Firebreather,
under a blood moon
But the sun is coming up
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather, yeah,

What the fuck you think I'm doing it
Hungry like my rookie year, and I'm new to the sport
The is tied up, they looking at you in the fourth
Do you take the or pass it, this is ten-thousand hours
And I'm on my Master's, liabilities, and assets
And I'm showing up to practice, shooting early, getting
no father to my style, I'm just a freckle-faced bastard
The animal in the jungle, running, with a habit (woo)
Abracadabra that is magic
say he'd want it, Madonna is on me dancing
I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I should my manners
I'd probably go double-platinum if I think of an ad-lib
I'm Prince, I rap a lot
I grew up on Scarface, now my dog (woo)
Irish goodbye, sayonara and we
Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one

Between a and a hard place
blunted with a stone face
Firebreather,
Born under a moon
But the sun is up soon
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather, yeah,