Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Hot

(make it hot) x2

Uh! uh! ah!

I make it hot! (how ) hot enough to fry
(how hot? ) hotter your front porch in july
(now that's hot!) real hot, a hundred and two
(I make it hot) brothas won't even next to you
(make it hot)

Verse 1: danja
so hard to say goodbye, so i
Take me the memory of your good try
You could fry grease in the skillet
I'm the heat, it, you got beef? kill it!
Squash it, coz girl was like, "oh my gosh!"
It's just the mc make my spot get hot, to wash it
Do shit, coz I'm through with some new shit
Who, shit, shit! who you talkin' to? (shit!)
I be runnin' through shit, bring whole crew, shit
I get funky as ? ? ? bottom of your (shit!)
Yeah yeah hah!
Tryin' to see my style is like to see to panama!
Nah! mo' like, to stop a cannon ball!
Nah! mo' like, shavin' a chainsaw!
Nah! blahzay shimmy ya (what!)
I can make no and I can still be raw

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Verse 2: b
Lonnie b and danja mowf are to show y'all brothas straight up
(what!)
That on a scale one to ten, y'all need to get your weight up
Step and get ate up, with the cross on the
When it's time to set it off, I my ass, like jada (uh!)
(make it hot)
I rock like raider (what!), hit me on my
If you wanna the sounds of the 804 flava
Brothas on our jocks, but they be that they hate us
Coz we be the super friendz movie (once in a while!)
I to have trap, but keep it full of paper
But now I got a pocket full of papers, she jockin', take her
Taste her, no to rape her
Oh! I'll have her like the center for the lakers
I'm not a playa-hater (uh!), not even a (what!)
Unless you talkin' 'bout a playstation or a
And show biz, like markie, dis and the vapors
Peace party people, ha haa! catch you

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We it hot!
(make it hot)
[erykah on "on & on"]: "the-the-the-the world keeps burning!"
We it hot!
(make it hot)
"the---the---(uh!)the-the world burning!" (uh-huh!)
We it hot!
(make it hot)
"the-the-the(no question!)the-the-the world burning!" (uh!)
We it hot!
"the-the world burn-burning!"

Verse 3: mowf & lonnie b
I keep down your world
Long as keep being wack, I unfurl
On the track, coz I'm like a thousand girl
Fat! doing me is like a thousand curl
Impossible, coz I'm like a pound pearl
Priceless, on the mic
Just bustin' nuts like a thousand pound
I hurl, a mcs in the b'rrel (what!)
And mix 'em up and drink 'em like moet, I hurl!
don't understand, I live day to day for a battle
Get you knock rock like gravel, now you layin' on your (uh-huh!)
Who you? coz I'm that who can do you
Quicker sistas do the butterfly when they hear buju
Yeah, I to goo-goo
Now I'm that rapper tappin' asses, like toilet water when you

All y'all rappers out that buck at this (uh!)
Are just like blind men sex
You know who you fuckin' with!

(hoo! I don't even believe you that shug!)
Go ahead, coz I'm tryin' to make hot
(how ) hot enough to fry
(how ) hotter than your front porch in july
(now that's hot!) real hot, 'bout a and two
(I it hot) brothas won't even stand next to you

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