Luyện nghe bài hát The Roof Is, On Fire

For the tribe worldwide
(will you please sing along with the old spiritual?)

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

It ain't a those that's livin that is realer than the villain
Witha million still killin dealin and all for the
Came out of Cleveland Steven,
and even my was creepin,
but now reapin, seepin, retreatin, deletin
Did ya feel em give my niggaz the and,
keep the pistol
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 trigger finger 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 keep my
(O boy you holdin??? Hell, yeh!!!!)
Thuggin on Brackland when I crack,
and I got a mini-mack for the
The and mashin,
Nigga milennium fashion over trash
50 dollars cash
As fast as you can
Stabbed in the and anxiety attacks
Flash through the relax and,
react it be like that nigga you know prescribin me prozac
Forgive but never
Sin yeh even within the thin again
With that pretty bitch in your click
Uh spittin' shit
Hey baby you need a
and act a little bit take the fatigues off
Fuck the club even the six it's
I be the one to tell it lust for the
Who be with
seven....seven....seven....seven....
seven....seven....seven....seven....

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

up gas masks for biological war
We know a whiff of the will make you wither fo sho'
in the C.O.
We livin' in AB World 144 thousand full of tribes
the last word (SHUT UP!)
The book of old it got 'em thinkin they crackin code
Oh no pin it computers ain't the Millenium
Your future youth be the truth in the
You better your soul triple darkness in the unsolved encore
E, B.I.G., Tupac Shakur
Murdered in
I say more
Killa forget in Heaven'z Movie was it?
Lose the covanent
I'm it and Imma duck and trust I'm all thuggish as fuck
Uh what bust and up by creepin on a come up
Eternally stressed my of death for the world war
Yes quiet on the set the expired
The is on fire...
We don't need nothin' but the weed and a and a lighter
We don't need nothin' but the and a lighter and a lighter

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

6x
The roof, the roof, the is on fire.
We don't need but the weed and a lighter, and a lighter.