Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

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

Ain't nobody fuckin' me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G I'm pass that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't that
And my chain Toucan Sam
Tropical colors you can't match
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 her butt crack
My girls can't wear that why where my stash at
I put my down that's where you lack at
She need her candlelit and I'm a wax
I rekindle the
She the name
It's Weezy Baby December the same
Mama gimme that
Mama that gut
I'm the fireman
You hear the

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

Fresh on campus it's the junior
Money too long put away ya rulers
Raw tune not a
No shirt, tattoos, and some war (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet a carpool
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 fuse
Don't
Been the game so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so blue
Cash Money Records where come true
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Baby
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
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 trunk the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Baby
My money 360, you 180
of the game too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and 'em
it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The make ya
ya like a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They ball when they can and I'm by nature
Addicted to the game like and Peyton
in a race and me I'm at the finish line
Been running for too long it's to gimme mine
down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy to wintertime

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

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