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 these loud ass
ass pipes, around these loud ass rims
God, God, at my garage, Maserati cars
I can't see floors, this is no
go retard
Thousand packs we call that a or a yard
My paint keep falling, wet, wet
"Shoulder Lean" money, I'm still
Got them in platoon, pockets on balloon
Stack my up and take a rocket to the moon
AK in the freezer, but my glock is in the
I get with these hoes, first we pop it then we zoom.
The hottest in the room, you I won't lie
You I'm sitting 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 shawty want, you know going to buy
Aye, but on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on
on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Call me Young Dro I'm smoking on fire (X4)

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

3]
Riding down Edgecombe, I just left
Chickens at the restaurant, chickens in my Chevy
Classic, super straight, Dro you duplicate
Nigga you hustle till you sold it out the Super 8
Traveloid, cake, do a hundred jazz up
Super strong kush got them like the swap meet
(Incomprehensible)
Dro you say you a million on the jewelry
Who you lying to? Try
Nigga I will suffocate and the K
Show them how to cultivate, and buy a with ocean state
Plus I say I'm real the hustle I multicate
First they biting, I require y'all muzzle they
Mouth is doubt me, eight mile houses
Hustle king y'all know what I'm about bitch