Luyện nghe bài hát On Fire

1]
I'm hot goddamn, brown Am, I'm on fire
Loud as Cham', standing in the trap with loud ass jems
ass pipes, around these loud ass rims
God, God, look at my garage, cars
I can't see floors, is no facade
Bitches go
Thousand we call that a banjo or a yard
My keep falling, wet, wet shawty
"Shoulder Lean" money, I'm balling
Got them soldiers in platoon, pockets on
Stack my up and take a rocket to the moon
AK in the freezer, but my is in the room
When I get these hoes, first we pop it then we zoom.
The hottest in the room, you know I lie
You know I'm tall, you know I'm on fire

Call me Young Dro I'm smoking on fire
Ball if you want, shawty don't try
Players only live once, everybody to die
So whatever want, you know shawty going to buy
Aye, but shawty on fa, fa, fa, on
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on
on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on
Call me Young Dro because I'm on fire (X4)

2]
I am Young Dro, you telling me?
Pocket full of celery, I know how to be a
I am Bill Bellamy, nigga run up on me wrong know I get a
Dead fresh in the club, who the hell is he?
Fellas be trying see my cars like my Automart
Rovers in the crowd and I don't know how to them up
start a hundred cars, race them up, paid them up
Paint the Rica grey in March, Aqua Blue in April, dimes in the
Gators blow them out
Tell the bitches if they don't behave I'ma them out
Drop top probable, make it rain on the
Grand Hustle king got a mafia, nigga what's
I'm a beast, as I hit release mode
Pop your like the Lamborghini doors
Young Dro I'm the "Best Thang
On fire, on fire, on fire, on

3]
Riding Edgecombe, I just left Zaxby's
at the restaurant, chickens in my Chevy trunk
Classic, super straight, Dro you cannot
Nigga you ain't hustle till you it out the Super 8
Traveloid, super cake, do a hundred up
Super kush got them coughing like the swap meet
(Incomprehensible)
Dro you say you a million on the jewelry
Who you to? Try who?
Nigga I suffocate and bust the K
Show them how to cultivate, and buy a with ocean state
I say I'm real with the hustle I multicate
First they start biting, I y'all muzzle they
Mouth is doubt me, eight mile high
Grand Hustle king y'all know what I'm about