Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

I'm the
Fire, Fa,
I got fire 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

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

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got fire 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

Fresh on campus it's the junior
Money too long teachers put away ya
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and war wounds (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet that's a
Been in that water since a youngin' you just shark
Quick 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 is old news
Yeen' got enough and she so blue yeah
Money Records where dreams come true
Everything is easy baby 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 not really
So heavy in the make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My money 360, you 180
of the game too lazy
Still on me but I'm bout to wake 'em
Yep! I'm to take em to New Orleans and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot down take a walk with Satan yeah
on mama let The Carter make ya
Toss ya a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They ball when they can and I'm by nature
Addicted to the like Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the line
Been running for too long it's time to gimme
Straight down ya chimney in ya room is I
Weezy allergic to

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

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
worry
I, I, I
I'm a put you out