Luyện nghe bài hát We're On Fire

Number one
Hand, Movado, gangsta
Ayo, I gotta do this with my voice
Ayo

See it's the Louboutin leather pump Don
Get my Kevin Chiles on call me Don
Im in the Zac Posen, strapless with the back
Back locing tossing off of Black Roses

This is more gutta, is more crack
And I aint change, I been the same bitch rap
The thing that changed is my ass got more fat
But my titties been baby

You aint gotta ask who back, you soft move back
Had BK on my back, even Shawn do that
I all slow in the S-Class down Classen
Pullin' up in traffic on Nostrand and

I six years off, I let 'em have rap
And bitches played with it, I came to snatch it back then
Put it back on the bench
And made gangsta nigga want a dark-skinned bitch

on fire, we aint stoppin
'Cuz I really, wanna know whats happenin
Were on fire, we aint
Since a want a nigga and a clubbin

Were on fire, we aint
'Cuz I really, really wanna whats happenin
Makin paper, stashin
Since I really, really wanna know whats

So wanna bloodclaut this man, bad gal 'bout
Drips out the pussy them na friend gal here
Bitch now the body sting round
Big star body, kill off dirty gal roll near

Bitch bust a and fiya
Two fiya, fiya, put the pussy pon fiya
Yes Iya, dress fliya, hoppin out the Bentley
On Flatbush and

Yall rap bitches, I ruin em
My reps for the boostin bitches with them full of aluminum
One love to Tu and them, Clyde, Shyne and and them
Chaz, Prince and Graff the whole fuckin crew and

Cant forget and them, Shabar and Dew and them
Kev, Wedge, and BIG I ate food with them
Yall Fox run the block bitches
Its the Fox bitches, for the bloodclaut bitches,

Were on fire, we aint
'Cuz I really, wanna know whats happenin
on fire, we aint stoppin
Since a chick want a nigga and a

on fire, we aint stoppin
'Cuz I really, really wanna whats happenin
Makin paper, money
Since I really, really wanna know happenin

Were cheese, slowly with ease
With small these easily from the Gz
The goons from the land of
Her me squeeze all night, she make me pleased

You promote the gangsta life and hustle
Now my girls approach you and boy cant bust with
And now its all and they all come sit
Were not goin nowhere, fuck with this

Yes, Fox Im back and Im still with the hand still
Still in the hood, nigga still on the block
in the Benz baby, still in the drop still
Im in the chinchillas, still move wit them killas, woah

Besides that I got my back
The same attitude what the fuck you staring at
Homie, my case is beat, Im still heat
Who ya know rep it harder than me,

on fire, we aint stoppin
'Cuz I really, really wanna whats happenin
Were on fire, we aint
Since a chick want a nigga and a

on fire, we aint stoppin
'Cuz I really, wanna know whats happenin
Makin paper, money
I really, really wanna know whats happenin