Luyện nghe bài hát Set It On Fire

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

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

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

I never fall, 'cuz the ring on my paw forgiveness
for rightness, superstitious, bazooka hit his ass out
Break a suspicious, three of cum
Anti religious, kill 'em off on the try

Flipmode Squad, is none higher
You bitch ass niggas, call Messiah
We won't rockin', until we retire
blow the spot and set the muthafucka on fire

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

Ya, niggas in the game, ya go no press
Yo I go to Hillside and cop a V from
Me and Flip on the lot, in the G.S.
Leathers is out, rims yo be B.S.
in the dash, watchin' C.B.S.
Later on 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 nigga polly that
I'm in my car yo, them in the Pontiac

How I dress, how I hustle, where the at?
They love my rings, my watch, how I that
Put that on my and toast and just butter that
Flipmode, Touch, son double that
Fuck around, shit gon' double

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

Aiyo turn the heat up
(And set it on fire)
Let's the noise my nigga
(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)

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

Official, clear just like a glass crystal
Blast a pistol, that's ya start to hear my missile whistle
Jesus, pledge of allegiance to the prestigious
the antidote to make ya wanna bust ya heaters

Release this, I ya know that we about to freak this
Fuck discreteness, analyze nigga weakness
Cut ya face up, then fuck the up
Pass the L, without the coca lace up, let's pick the up

the place up, then shake up, then click ya base up
Wrong move, we puncture everything ya waist up
Blow the space up, ya gaspin' off ransom
Then get the dough and put an on my mansion

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

Aiyo let's the heat up
(And set it on fire)
bring the noise 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 play my
Make it hotter the projects with no air conditioning
Honey petite, walk with the screwface
Dip from the whip, on down to my

Can't see us, sippin', San Greas
Shotgun style will up ya pancreas
Puff remix, hittin' for free kicks
Bootleg ya shit with me spittin' on the

Type shit doin' shows with a blind fold
Voicey Q. blow a circuit out ya console
Fuckin' wit how I spit, ain't gonna
Black hoody tight wit a teeny bit of

No need to brag, my legislate
Nine nine dig the time to like Memph Bleek
Crown and half sheet, my label leak
Tellin' MC's to eight weeks and say peace

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

Aiyo let's the heat up
(And set it on fire)
bring the noise 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)

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