Luyện nghe bài hát Set It On Fire

Rock Marcy, so spreddin' out malarchy
My rap anarchy, more wigs than Barbara Sharpsee
I'm a freakers army? ya type like Chaka Zulo, papi chulo
Not to be sulo, wilder than Kujo, you fool yo

on, swing 'em like a two way, back to school
Rulership shit, them the newest, Tony Touch 'em, I fuck 'em
This fool, who can fuck with his
what the butler, I cut his ass up, somethin' disgusting kid

My custom is, government cheese, chumpin' them
Who's a monkey wrench, machines get in between, so it seem
only cause a moment of scream
The super seed I be sayin' is like a king on his knees

I fall, 'cuz the ring on my paw plead forgiveness
Loot for rightness, superstitious, hit his ass out
a suspicious, three sixes of cum
Anti religious, 'em off on the first try

Flipmode Squad, there is none
You ass niggas, should call Messiah
We stop rockin', until we retire
Let's the spot and set the muthafucka on fire

let's turn the heat up
(And set it on fire)
Let's bring the noise my
(And set it on fire)
And the fuck ya niggas wanna do
(And set it on fire)
Go get the gas and the
(And set it on fire)

Ya, in the game, ya ain't go no press
Yo I go to Hillside and cop a V from
Me and on the lot, in the green G.S.
is out, rims yo they be B.S.
TV's in the dash, C.B.S.
on watch the Knicks on T.B.S.

Rampage I'm the nigga, no guess
Yo my beeper off, it's them shorties from out west
them back, hit them off on street jack
I let 'em know, how this real nigga that
I'm in my car yo, honies in the Pontiac

How I dress, how I hustle, the money at?
love my rings, my watch, how I flooded that
Put that on my eggs and toast and butter that
Flipmode, Tony Touch, son double
Fuck around, shit double plat'

Flipmode Squad, is none higher
You bitch ass niggas, call Messiah
We stop rockin', until we retire
Let's blow the spot and set the muthafucka on

Aiyo let's turn the up
(And set it on fire)
bring the noise my nigga
(And set it on fire)
And what the fuck ya wanna do
(And set it on fire)
Go get the gas and the
(And set it on fire)

Analyze the flavor, we 'bout to blaze ya, move is major
Major paper, space up in the skyscraper
on my crew dick, and need to get down
Frown, from when your crew was just a let down

Official, sparkerly just like a glass crystal
Blast a pistol, that's when ya start to hear my missile
Jesus, pledge of allegiance to the sole
With the to make ya wanna bust ya heaters

this, I hope ya know that we about to freak this
Fuck discreteness, every nigga weakness
Cut ya face up, then fuck the up
Pass the L, without the coca lace up, pick the pace up

Stick the place up, then shake up, click ya base up
Wrong move, we puncture from ya waist up
Blow the space up, while ya gaspin' off
Then get the and put an expansion on my mansion

Flipmode Squad, there is none
You bitch ass niggas, should call
We won't stop rockin', until we
Let's the spot and set the muthafucka on fire

Aiyo let's the heat up
(And set it on fire)
Let's bring the my nigga
(And set it on fire)
And what the fuck ya niggas do
(And set it on fire)
Go get the gas and the
(And set it on fire)

First and only female here to my position
Make it hotter than the projects no air conditioning
petite, walk around with the screwface
Dip from the whip, on to my shoelace

see us, mommy sippin', San Greas
Shotgun style will open up ya
Puff remix, hittin' sponsor for free
Bootleg ya shit with me on the remix

Type shit like doin' with a blind fold
Voicey Q. blow a circuit out ya console
Fuckin' wit how I spit, gonna paper
hoody tight wit a teeny bit of makeup

No to brag, my legislate speak
Nine nine dig the time to shine like Memph
Crown and half sheet, my white label
Tellin' MC's to count weeks and say peace

Squad, there is none higher
You bitch ass niggas, call Messiah
We won't stop rockin', we retire
Let's blow the spot and set the on fire

let's turn the heat up
(And set it on fire)
Let's the noise my nigga
(And set it on fire)
And what the fuck ya wanna do
(And set it on fire)
Go get the gas and the
(And set it on fire)

Okay, you wanna make a million dollars?
Okay, I tell Touch to put out a fuckin' mixtape
A mill here, a there
In fuckin' 10 years, we buy this whole fuckin' place, puto