Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

I'm the
Fire, Fa,
I got that fire I'm
I got that fire and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

nobody fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G pass I'm that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't have
And my chain Sam that
colors you can't match that
Gotta be
You catch my gal legs better smash that
Don't be surprise if she ask where the at
I see she wearing them jeans that her butt crack
My girls can't that why that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's you lack at
She her candlelit and I'm a wax that
I rekindle the
She remember the
It's Weezy Baby January December the
Mama gimme that
Mama that gut
Cause I'm the
You hear the

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that fire I'm
I got fire come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

Fresh on it's the Birdman junior
Money too long put away ya rulers
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and war wounds (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet a carpool
Been in that water since a you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a fuse
Don't
Been handlin' the so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new is old news
Yeen' got enough green and she so blue
Cash Money Records where come true
Everything is baby leave it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it steam let it
Now watch it melt don't ya self

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got fire I'm hollering
I got that come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

Ridin' by myself well really not
So heavy in the trunk make the car
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My money 360, you 180
Half of the game too
Still sleepin' on me but I'm to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and 'em
Yeah it's hot down here a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The make ya
ya like a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish
Been running for too long it's time to gimme
Straight down ya in ya living room is I
allergic to wintertime

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that I'm hollering
I got that fire and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

I, I, I, got 'em
I, I, I, got 'em
aye aye B
I got 'em
Aye D I got 'em
Aye I got 'em
Don't
I, I, I
Don't
I, I, I
I'm a put you out