Luyện nghe bài hát Firewater

That's how the side gets down, word up

4:30 in the morning, Mira, you know I mean, Mira
get this money sorted and counted, word
Know what I mean, dame te mami
Give me my back, Mira, hey yo
Fat Joe and them is now, word
Shine like marbles, diamonds
The remix, add on son, politic for the ones

We get knots, like who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The rich Corleone camp is here, and one
Corner son, a jack, you be a goner

Yo, control this rap Napoleon
Half-Mongolian, it, you owe me in
Rock 'em like linoleum,
Lex, diamonds, like you rhymin'
929'n, Titanium glass, time to play ass
Whirlwinds of French, movin' intense
Time to pull again, the shell

Well, make 'em yell again, so but I'ma be maxin' in suites
Countin' your paper and countin' sheeps
your chick in Jeeps
Miraculously, attack your faculty, who wanna me?
You jack mack, 'em for free
You got heat, you better pop those
We movin' like gestapos, underground potholes

That rock those, much discoveries
Chrome rims, bubbly
Who livin' lovely, half a brick to me
So me, come on now listen G, you's a dime I'm a key
Thun, thun straight out of Sicily, now, back to the stash
Joey Crack up cracks, one love, give 'em Jeep bags, Kid

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
shots for all my niggas who splash cops
The rich Corleone is here, thousand and one
Corner son, a jack, you be a goner

Word, life, I'll be the
Who the witnesses, crack's the wickedest
Run up in your crib, blast your
Ain't no myth in this, shit's
pistol-whip you with my Smith and Wesson
'Cuz my investin' was rappers to heaven
me an erection
You need protection the smooth assassin'

Who moves at action, blastin' mothafuckas
Execution fashion, now who's the fat one that you to hate
Catch you at your mother's wake, you
Then I'll wack you with my 38
It doesn't take to make me restless
Look at my face and definite lose your
Truck, my is Lexus

You want to test this, so
I'll make one call and have the WU comin' on the ferry
I'm very dangerous and connected
I puff an L with Method, try to
who's next to fill his neck slit
So and admired the boss, retired your lost
Wu Tang, your squad, vaya con Dios

We get knots, stockbrokers who own Marriotts
Blast for all my niggas who splash cops
The rich camp is here, thousand and one
son, fake a jack, you be a goner

You despise guys like us
Guys like us, disgust like
You cuss and claim a
You lust for a of us, you thrust but can't touch
Plus we far from any type of you can trust
Put the on the mic, I biz
to your chest, sound like sweat on my back
We're having sex, flex
Pretty Pocahontas sweet, like my new Tek

got curves like a GS, 300 Lex
My body's 95% alcohol, 5%
Sosa diamonds, Getty, Lucci, it up like Bonanza
me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gut
As I remember my menage au trois was by sluts
I your heart, punctuate your fate
All version predicates, done as well as you pronunciate
In the [unverified], we're break you off the isle
(West)
Take C.O.s Arab style, no surrender

We get knots, like who own Marriotts
Blast shots for all my niggas who splash
The rich Corleone camp is here, and one
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a

Yo, I'm all business and enterprisin'
Advisin' financial advisors on the wider than horizons
ideas with master minders
Movin' on a of diamonds
First we get the cash, then we laugh miners
Don't get me wrong I'm a funny
But it come to money, son, I'm not the one to laugh with
I'm after for what can bring me brothers
Me and my lovers blast and laugh at hyenas

Back to Brothers believe them others
You's the best, yet, and
I'm investin' mils on a hunch lunch
Puffin' on a Chesterfield, who to test
The scandalous
I'm at the Sands in Los
Plannin' hits with an anonymous
Spanish kids, close to God, like
Choppin' niggas up and makin'

Big to my man Raekwon, word is bond