Luyện nghe bài hát Firebreather

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

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

Between a rock and a place
Cold with a stone face
Firebreather,
Born 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 it's my rookie year, and I'm new to the
The game is tied up, looking at you in the fourth
Do you take the shot or pass it, is ten-thousand hours
And I'm on my Master's, liabilities, and assets
And I'm showing up to practice, shooting early, baskets
There's no father to my style, I'm just a freckle-faced
The animal in the jungle, running, with a habit (woo)
Abracadabra that motherfucker is
They say want it, Madonna is on me dancing
I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I mind my manners
I'd go double-platinum if I could think of an ad-lib
I'm Prince, I rap a lot
I grew up on Scarface, now my dog (woo)
Irish goodbye, and we mobbing
Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one

Between a rock and a 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,