Luyện nghe bài hát Burn This City

This fire, burn city
This fire, burn this city, this city
fire, burn this city
This fire, burn city, burn this city

This fire is control
I'm going to burn this city, this city
This fire is outta
I'm going to burn this city, this city

fire is outta control
I'm going to this city, burn this city
This fire is outta
I'm going to burn this city, this city

Stop wit' me, cannon in my hand
And I'll be damn if any man in my land
Intercept a pass, ineffective ass nigga
I'm the but I'll wet that ass nigga

My vessel pump liquor, I'm a ass nigga
No frontin', I'm in front of these extra niggas
I'm a bad nigga, I'm a sideways shooter
Open up the minds and fuck a highway trooper
'Cuz now a days dudes'll run and the troopers

So I hope the same trooper could find ya I lose ya
These talkin' out the side of they medulla
Preserve a nigga, put his body in the
Turn 'em into ice, call me Weezy the

Run up on me boy & get smoked like
Who the fuck wanna get it in they next
Gasoline on ya
(Fire)

fire is outta control
('Cuz I'm the fire f-f fireman)
I'm going to burn this city, burn this

fire is outta control
(You could spark it up and put you out)
I'm going to burn this city, burn city

This is outta control
(Weezy, I love to talk when the is hot)
I'm going to this city, burn this city

This fire is outta
I'm going to burn city, burn this city

Niggaz shook Twista Weezyana
Gotta show 'em heaven, call the
I'ma burn 'em up like ladder 47 wit a

Try to shoot up every of you wit' my arsenal,
I'm a or the 40cal wit' the 50 clip, uh, uh
You don't want no parts of
Let me do your medulla, I'll pop your

Call the doctor, homie, you are not
Not the Twista and not the
Don't be to me acting petty
When I carry glocks to ya stop tomorrow

You could my hands, I write wit my mind
You can't the author
Try to run up on the why bother
I'ma shoot 'em wit the pump and I go
And throw his in a ditch and won't nobody ever find you

And won't nobody 'cuz I'm a real street mobster
Ghetto gangstas, I eat pasta
Only fuckin' the shrimp and the lobster
the pussy whole in, ya, boy
When I'm dressed up a rastah

New Orleans and Chi connect stay sticky
And we gettin' stuntin' steady, gettin' money why I'm on 50
Shit, I only be fuckin' niggaz that earnin' wit' me
If you try then you goin' die on 'cuz I'm so hot
Watch how we this city

This fire is outta
('Cuz I'm the fire f-f fireman)
I'm going to burn this city, burn city

This fire is outta
(You could spark it up and put you out)
I'm going to burn this city, burn city

fire is outta control
(Weezy, I to talk when the town is hot)
I'm going to burn city, burn this city

This fire is control
I'm going to burn this city, this city

Sicker than the flu
I am the Birdman Jr. and you niggaz just food
We in a whirl pool

You gotta eat or get ate and you like bait
you stick one hand over the gate

This dog will treat you niggaz just like
Dinner, I'm that nigga, a break
My fuck up is a mistake, I'm great

Murder, music, my flow stupid
I'm cold, I spit
I'm like suitors, righteous, ruthless

Strap, ya, we rich, sue us
Snitch, leave 'em, ditch,
up daises, roses, petunias

Wakes, funeral, service,
I'm than a motherfucking hot boy's reunion

This fire is outta
('Cuz I'm the fireman f-f fireman)
I'm going to this city, burn this city

This fire is control
(You spark it up and I'ma put you out)
I'm going to this city, burn this city

This fire is control
(Weezy, I love to talk the town is hot)
I'm to burn this city, burn this city

This is outta control
I'm going to burn this city, burn this