Luyện nghe bài hát On Fire

[Intro: I]
Okay!
What we here?
what the game been talkin'...
SLAUGHTERHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUSE! {BRING IT BACK!}

Okay!
we have here?
It's what the been talkin'...
SLAUGHTERHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUSE! Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
Okay!

I:]
is true!
Militant mind state and the concealing the 9 wait. - It's a zoo! [gunshot]
I'm with primates, I'm a fool!
You feeling it? I ain't play I'm a real as the crime rate. [scream]
so cool! - My right jabs on the right track
It'll slide you sideways go get your ice pack.
That's what the fights bought, big, punch lights out
Go pay your utility bill get your back. (huh?)
All I got is a of weaponry everywhere
When I was a kid I used to machete my bear.
Friday the 13th? - Nah, nigga was scared
Sleeping on Elm's Street if somebody tell me Freddy there. [Vincent Price (yeah!)
See I'm a 'nother animal!
a mechanical trap jaw - highly flammable [dogs growing]
Soon as this track yawn
I split your cantaloupe, Hannibal with a hacksaw. - I rap raw! [scream]
Go in the zone I'm outside of my body
Your body get outlined in white powder when [gunshot] come outside of the shotty. (ha!)
Try to hide in your hotel I'll
Your lobby then I'll at your hotty. [Tarzan shouts] ([EM:] Whoo!)
Put a on my side like Clyde riding with Bonnie
Check out the way I mommy!
After my charm her!
She get wet now I'm folding paper (paper!) slimy tsunami and origami. (yeah!)
Yes! - The ever!
I'm hot as West weather when you in your sweater vest and you best leather.
I pull and press levers
I'm as a dyslexd letter, jet setter - etcetera! [gunshot]
Catch you boy on COB,
Go fuck yourself give hand a job!
Nikel 9's brother - the kids Vishis
I own half a beauty salon so you know I'm splitting the wig business. {Whooooooooooooooooooooo}

Da 5'9":]
I got a big dick, bitch! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
What? - That no punchline, I just a got big dick, bitch! (whooo!)
big business,
Slaughterhouse! - You and your clique gettin' with this.
Y'all at the wearing blindfolds
Get, it? - That you ain't seeing the big picture
I irony in being the headed rapper decapitating
I'll get Rihanna on a track and even rap on it.
Just let her moan to the whilst I'm masturbating
You the best rapper? Homie congratulations!
I'd rather be known for ratchet waving.
(pop, pop, pop, pop!) You deep, we
But we to these streets but - we don't jump brooms we just carry street sweepers!
Hell yeah! city? I'm felt there!
Leave a brain elsewhere! - It's the on the card to my health care.
I'm hard! - You
Piss me off! - I put your on your broad. [scream]
You fucking - later with your tough demeanour
Ya fruit! - I V-8 juice your team up!
me 50 feet! (come on!)
Why you All brand new 50's teeth!
Got the bullets looping I pull it the repeats - WITHOUT THE DJ!
I got more gunshots in the Glock - than Kid got [gunshot] in that instant replay.
Ooo, you that was a diss to Fif'? Than {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
You stupider than looking for gifts on Christmas. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
Clip-out! - 'Bout to my dick in, the hole
In the handle, how you gon' walk a mile in my shoes? (whooo!)
I'm walking on and Moses and over sandals,
boxers is the opposite of going commando! [Tarzan shouts]
That's right; I put a of boxers on your ass, boy!
I'm fly! - ? is my handle!
I'm from the metropolitan [blast] bottom, if I spot 'em, I got 'em!
She wanted to when I shot it - but that's not my problem.
She's your wife she just my
She like to holla Ryan whilst I'm it like she my momma mind it. [scream]
Willing to get more than the lacrosse team
Blunt so big look like we just rolled up the thing! ([EM:] Whoo Whoo!)
I'm feeling like I should be higher,
I ride Michael Myers, wire ride like a bike with no tires! ([EM:] Whoo! WHATTA FUCK?!)
No case to with no priors
Say good night! - 9 and Crooked I's on fire...