Luyện nghe bài hát Set It On Fire

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

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

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

I never fall, the ring on my paw plead forgiveness
Loot for rightness, superstitious, hit his ass out
Break a suspicious, sixes of cum
religious, kill 'em off on the first try

Flipmode Squad, there is higher
You bitch ass niggas, should call
We won't stop rockin', we retire
Let's blow the spot and set the muthafucka on

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 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 and cop a V from Less
Me and on the lot, in the green G.S.
Leathers is out, rims yo be B.S.
TV's in the dash, C.B.S.
Later on watch the on T.B.S.

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

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

Squad, there is none higher
You bitch ass niggas, call Messiah
We won't stop rockin', until we
Let's blow the 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 fuck ya niggas 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 need to get
Frown, from when crew was just a major let down

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

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

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

Flipmode Squad, there is none
You bitch ass niggas, should call
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)

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

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

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

No need to brag, my speak
Nine nine dig the time to shine like Bleek
Crown and sheet, my white label leak
MC's to count eight weeks and say peace

Flipmode Squad, there is higher
You bitch ass niggas, should call
We stop rockin', until we retire
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 noise my
(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 fuckin' dollars?
Okay, I Tony Touch to put out a fuckin' mixtape
A mill here, a there
In fuckin' 10 years, we fuckin' buy this whole place, puto