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, sleep is for the
Thin C in this bitch, puttin lame to bed
You catchin hot ones to your dome for the stupid you said
The game goes wrong when snitchin, to the Feds
"Kill all rats" - that's how Pistol say it
The roof's on fire? Let the burn
Mo Thug, ThugLine, Bone Thug, it's turn
Slap niggaz with a pistol grip and lay 'em on the curb

[Krayzie
I keep niggaz charisma left blurry, bitches is at me leary
Feelin weary as we sink 'em, to the bottom of Lake Erie, me
One genius man, I mean I'm the meanest
See how they swing on my penis, watch how sing and try to be us
Yeah, we them niggaz that like to fuck up the
drunk off Bacardi and start shit with everybody-body
You wanna battle me nigga? You better come check my fuckin status my
You hoes got lyrics to handle me nigga
Man I got styles, styles, and styles
to you get down, get down, get down
When you see that black Caddy respect (respect)
the Granddaddy of the Midwest

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

[Layzie
They call him Da Bum cause he the slums
from the gutter, gettin his paper while you lookin for him
He wants some beef with skinny niggaz strapped up
I steamroll 'em a Mack truck, man I'm leavin these niggaz stacked up
And they home, it's not hard to 'em
Put that pistol to yo' and leave you absent-minded
I'm a grindin, all about perfect timin
I'm complicated nigga, simple like
Bone boys shinin, test the
Look a 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
from your head to toe like the Rocky statue
Too late to say you ain't know that you was high-cappin
off at the lip - here's a tip bitch!
Backhands and combinations, they don't
I discriminate, I eliminate; do you like Bush did Saddam
Crush whole world, catastrophic like a bomb
That's how the roof got tore off motherfucker man

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