Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Hot

I'm hot, it's my
I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold, you already
You can go by what you heard depending on what they you

Man, I knew it would be a day, some ass nigga crossed
And let whatever him up could come and fuck with the boss
What you think savage done lost? Now you done 'round and loss it
And came to the vaulter, now that shit just gonna cost ya

Time to kidnap some children, time to shoot up houses
Girl, it's all about Webbie, 2007, I'm out
And I'm too little to hit and I'm too big to
And I'm too slippery to and I'm too out of control

I'm a phantom, you lac, I'm a choppa, you mac
I'm too fast off the casket, I my ass with a stack
And ain't nobody fresher wipe that out 'cause I'm on
Should've this bitch on the dresser 'cause if they catch me I'm gone

My fro too fresh for the throne, I shook the like a drone
In the heat of the moment I give the streets what they
That's why my cake long, I hate face lookin' 'lone
Apologize to my people for waitin' so long, bitch

I'm hot, it's my
I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold, you already
You can go by what you heard on what they told you

I'm hot, it's my
I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold, you already
You can go by what you heard on what they told you

Man, this gotta work for all my people in the dirt
I'm gon' be bigger den if dey don't hit me up first
Man, must got me confused, I take niggaz by two
I break niggaz in two man, fake niggaz is through

I hear ya album is poo, I'm just tellin' the
If it wasn't for heavy promotion, I don't to you do
Now if I slap ya in ya then bitch, what ya do?
Probably nuttin', be but then depend on ya crew

I'm tellin' ya, don't mess with me
Put ya'll, whole in jeopardy
Niggaz sweat they next to me
Can't let dis get the best of me

Ya'll been waitin on my 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin'
I been countin' big money, lightin' big with my finger
I'm no longer a dreamer, now that all in the past
Focused on cash, use to kick hoe all in dey ass

Collaborate everybody
to get in some trance
And if you
I'm talkin ya, fuckin' nigga, I am

I'm hot, my turn
I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn
I'm cold, you know
You can go by what you heard depending on they told you

I'm hot, my turn
I touch me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold, you know
You can go by you heard depending on what they told you

You just understandin', you's a fat crumb, I'm candy
Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, plain and simple, I'm
And I wasn't for these cameras, bitch, I get paid for these cameras
If it wasn't for you could've have 'em but I gotta make some happen

My money good like it look, I keep it like it look
I'm in the hood, you can look, man, Baton Rouge, off the
Man, what's a thief to a crook, don't let the get you whooped
You gon' let that kid get you killed, my life album killed

Bein' a gangsta I'm guilty, I get my over women
I'm hot fresh biscuits, they just wanna lick tittys
or dickes, 22s or 6s
I mean, both hot but which one's the sickest?

Every I visit, they be like they gotta get it
Well, it is for a week I'm tryna do a half million
But if I don't, to me it don't really nuttin'
until you seen the savage, you ain't really seen nuttin'

I'm hot, it's my
I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn
I'm cold, you know
You can go by what you heard depending on what told you

I'm hot, my turn
I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold, you already
You can go by you heard depending on what they told you