Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

I'm the
Fire, Fa,
I got that 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

Ain't nobody with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask next 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 Toucan Sam
Tropical you can't match that
Gotta be
You catch my gal legs open better that
Don't be surprise if she ask the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt
My girls can't wear that why that's my stash at
I put my mack down where you lack at
She need her candlelit and I'm a wax
I rekindle the
She remember the
It's Baby January December the same
gimme that brain
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 campus it's the junior
Money too long teachers put 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 youngin' you just food
Draw McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short
snooze
Been handlin' the game so long my bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough and she so blue yeah
Cash Money Records dreams come true
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy
Put it in the pot let it steam let it
Now watch it don't burn ya self

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that fire I'm
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 really not really
So in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
My money 360, you 180
Half of the game too
sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a with Satan yeah
Come on let The Carter make ya
ya like a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They ball they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and
in a race and me I'm at the finish line
Been running for too long time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya room is I
Weezy allergic to

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that I'm hollering
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

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
worry
I, I, I
Don't
I, I, I
I'm a put you out