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 fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending weeks cash, he fast
And I even need a G pass I'm pass that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't have
And my chain Sam that
Tropical you can't match that
Gotta be
You my gal legs open better smash that
Don't be if she ask where the cash at
I see she them jeans that show her butt crack
My girls can't wear why that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's where you at
She need her and I'm a wax that
I the flame
She remember the
It's Weezy Baby January December the
Mama gimme brain
gimme that gut
Cause I'm the
You the firetruck

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

on campus it's the Birdman 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
Quick Draw I went to art school
Yeah the is bright but I got a short fuse
snooze
Been handlin' the game so my thumbs bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so blue
Cash Money Records where dreams true
Everything is baby leave it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
Now watch it melt burn ya self

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

Ridin' by myself really not really
So in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or me Young Baby
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 like a fruit salad strawberry ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
to the game like Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the line
Been for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living is I
allergic to wintertime

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