Luyện nghe bài hát Fired Up

The streets is my advisor
I see other people havin' their money, I get inspired
I'm far from a hater, what I'm not
I'm a congratulator, tell 'em "I see you" and 'em props
From my savings in my on the block and flea-flickin' rocks
Getting up by cops to buying mansions on mountaintops
No more going to the getting fingerprinted
The only time I get fingerprinted now is when I escrow
Still with the activation, still the mannishness, blowin' cannabis
Strains of that cookie blue fertilized in bat boo-boo
That there guano or maybe them droppings
Girl Scout cookie and gorilla glue
Some can't comprehend what I'm saying they way out of touch
And they square as a box of Fruity Pebbles and Cocoa
Out the loop like a hoop, get they game from the 'net
I get my from the soil, the turf, the trenches, the set
on me in the club, yeah, I'm plyered up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
Roll another 'wood up, I ain't enough
Where the at? We here tryna fire up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
UH!
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make it do what it do
My nigga, I don't know you
But I'm about my like a Jew
My diamonds be flexin' and out like a titty nipple
The way I be dressin' is kinda fly for a bigger
Too blessed to be stressin', I reckon, is a bitch
Plead the fifth, no and I'm too thorough to snitch
Trapflix, rollin' a spliff in the afternoon
On the couch in the living with my lady on Blue Lagoon
I stay timin', I'm a tycoon, like my vodka out soon
I ain't lying, I do, I'm a factor, you could be too
BIATCH!
Tool on me in the club, yeah, I'm up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
another 'wood up, I ain't high enough
Where the at? We here tryna fire up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
Financials to be ugly but now they gorgeous and lovely
my paper was injured it made a speedy recovery
They say I'm short-tempered, I'll shoot you right in artery
I'm begging you, asking you not to try me or me
Earth is my turf and my soil, or property
And these suckas and is hella bad for the economy
I go bad on batches and I don't do no apology
like a cactus and I believe in astrology
Loyalty, not dishonesty, THC, I blow
I'm a fixture in the game, I'm to build a monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, so break me off properly
And you can find me getting high and drinking on the balcony
BIATCH!
on me in the club, yeah, I'm plyered up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
another 'wood up, I ain't high enough
Where the bottles at? We here fire up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get this fired up)
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