Luyện nghe bài hát Tear The Roof Off

[Intro: C]
Let it (burn, haters, burn)
Uh, uh, let it (let that fire burn)
Uhh, uhh.. let it (burn, haters, burn)
Uhh, uhh

C]
Rest is for the restless, is for the dead
Thin C in this bitch, puttin niggaz to bed
You catchin hot ones to your dome for the stupid shit you
The game wrong when you're snitchin, to the Feds
"Kill all rats" - that's how Pete say it
The roof's on fire? Let the motherfucker
Mo Thug, ThugLine, Bone Thug, your turn
Slap these niggaz with a pistol grip and lay 'em on the

[Krayzie
I niggaz charisma left blurry, bitches is lookin at me leary
Feelin weary as we 'em, to the bottom of Lake Erie, hear me
One lyrical man, I mean I'm the meanest
See how they swing on my penis, watch how they and try to be us
Yeah, we them niggaz that like to up the party
Already drunk off Bacardi and start shit with
You wanna battle me nigga? You better come check my status my nigga
You hoes ain't got to handle me nigga
Man I got styles, styles, and styles
to you get down, get down, get down
When you see that Caddy better respect (respect)
It's the of the Midwest

G]
What, what, G
They paid to say snappy shit, nigga that nappy shit
Gone off a fifth, your boy, Keith Griff'
In the alley that Bum shit, fuck a job shit
Bone me up, give me the pill, watch me run this
like I'm Reggie Bush, through your neighborhood
Five on the wood make it all go
On stage where a nigga
I'm a (Layzie) (Krayzie) nigga, so I (Wish) you
the 'Line motherfucker, try and stop mine, stick to your crime
I'm from West Coast sunshine, born to rhyme
Still I struggle in hard times, who got a dime or a nickel
to help yo' get up out of this pickle; you see?

[Layzie
They call him Da Bum he from the slums
Straight from the gutter, his paper while you lookin for him
He wants some beef with thirty niggaz strapped up
I steamroll 'em like a truck, man I'm leavin these niggaz stacked up
And they home, not hard to find 'em
Put pistol to yo' head and leave you absent-minded
I'm a hustler grindin, all about timin
I'm complicated nigga, simple like
Bone boys shinin, the skill
a nigga up and down like, "Is you for real?"
Better chill or catch a
Have a on the ground screamin, "Respect!"

C]
Nigga you to get a hot one popped at ya
Froze from your head to toe like the Rocky
Too to say that you ain't know that you was high-cappin
Runnin off at the lip - a tip bitch!
and combinations, they don't miss
I don't discriminate, I eliminate; do you like Bush did
Crush whole world, catastrophic like a bomb
how the roof got tore off this motherfucker man

[Outro: C]
Burn, haters, (uh, uh.. let it burn)
Let fire burn (uhh, uhh.. let it burn)
Burn, haters, (uhh, uhh)
Let that fire (uh, uh)