Luyện nghe bài hát Firebreather

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

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

a rock and a hard place
Cold blunted with a face
Firebreather,
Born under a blood
But the sun is up soon
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather,
Fire, fire, fire, fire,
Firebreather, yeah,

What the fuck you I'm doing it for?
Hungry it's my rookie year, and I'm new to the sport
The game is tied up, 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, baskets
There's no father to my style, I'm just a freckle-faced
The animal in the jungle, running, hunting with a (woo)
Abracadabra that is magic
They say he'd want it, is on me dancing
I'm sorry mama, I got it, I know I should mind my
I'd probably go if I could think of an ad-lib
I'm Prince, I rap a lot
I up on Scarface, now Brad's my dog (woo)
goodbye, sayonara and we mobbing
Put the in the coffin, motherfucker, I'm on one

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