Luyện nghe bài hát The Roof Is, On Fire

For the Menensky worldwide
(will you sing along with the old negro spiritual?)

2x
The roof, the roof, the is on fire.
We need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter

It ain't a thug those that's livin that is realer than the
Witha million killin dealin and all for the children
Came out of with Steven,
and even my was creepin,
but now they reapin, seepin, retreatin,
Did ya feel em give my the fist and,
keep the gripped
Now whistle if you need me and I'm there for murder and mayhem
out for lay man
His finger itchin' to lay them
His finger itchin' to lay them
Don't run to lose life

I ain't fuckin around and the noise,
but better believe I'll get up and leave and my poise
(O boy you holdin??? Hell, yeh!!!!)
Thuggin on Brackland when I crack,
and I got a for the action
The and mashin,
Nigga milennium fashion over trash
50 thousand cash
As fast as you can
Stabbed in the back and anxiety
Flash through the relax and,
react it be like that nigga you know that prescribin me
Forgive but never
Sin yeh within the thin begin again
With that pretty little in your click
Uh spittin' shit
Hey baby you need a
and act a bit feminine take the fatigues off
the club even the six it's hellish
I be the one to tell it lust for the
Who be fuckin
seven....seven....seven....seven....
seven....seven....seven....seven....

2x
The roof, the roof, the is on fire.
We don't nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.

Gather up gas masks for war
We know a whiff of the shit will you wither fo sho'
in the C.O.
We livin' in this AB 144 thousand full of tribes
the last word (SHUT UP!)
The book of old it got 'em thinkin that they code
Oh no pin it computers ain't pinnin the
Your future be the truth in the music
You better your soul triple stage darkness in the encore
Little E, B.I.G., Tupac
Murdered in
Need I say
Killa it's in Heaven'z Movie was it?
Lose the Lord's
I'm huggin it and Imma duck and trust I'm all thuggish as
Uh what nigga bust and up by creepin on a up
Eternally stressed my faces of for the world war
Yes quiet on the set the shoots
The is on fire...
We don't need but the weed and a lighter and a lighter
We don't need nothin' but the weed and a and a lighter

Now what I ch'all to do is I want y'all
put y'all muthafuckin in the air
Keep their up there, fuck wit cho - lil' nigga...

6x
The roof, the roof, the is on fire.
We need nothin' but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.