Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

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

Ain't nobody fuckin' with me man,
Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he
And I don't even need a G pass I'm that
I'm 'em out now and you can't have that
And my chain Sam that
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 that show her butt crack
My can't wear that why that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's you lack at
She need her and I'm a wax that
I rekindle the
She remember the
It's Baby January December the same
Mama gimme that
Mama gimme gut
I'm the fireman
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 Birdman
Money too long teachers put ya rulers
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet that's a
Been in that water since a youngin' you just food
Quick McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the is bright but I got a short fuse
snooze
Been the game so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so blue
Cash Money Records dreams 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 burn ya

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

Ridin' by well really not really
So in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy or call me Young Baby
My 360, you only 180
Half of the too lazy
sleepin' 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 here take a with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter ya
Toss ya like a salad strawberry crape ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
to the game like Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a and me I'm at the finish line
Been running for too it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya room is I
Weezy to wintertime

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

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