Luyện nghe bài hát Fire (Remix)

Let me make this statement
Loud and clear, Jersey's
Hey, Ja,
offense do it like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Maybe it's the dipped deuces, the twin
With diamonds in them, that's clear break gooses
Maybe 'cause I'm in they roofless or the I put in they juices
I'm the "Joe Millionaire" of rap and one of chicks
Is gonna get picked and get dicked
I'm all that and some, y'all cats have been bums
That's change, you call that an income?

the way I walk that I'm doin' my thing
A lot a niggaz talk but ain't a thing
come in the fall, I do in the spring
See, I y'all I'm doin' my thing
And I'm by a landslide, damn right
Don't you see the way they at this man's ride?
Now, look at here, I it there
I'ma make this statement and clear, Brooklyn's here

That
Problems in the club, reach for snub
Look dog, it's on
when you turn it up, you wanna burn it up
Come deal with them
Small one on my hip, you hear the clip
You got to see
When it all hits the wire, we gonna light it on

We gonna light it on
We gonna light it on
We gonna it on fire
We gonna light it on

with the white and the Canary cross
Bracelets to match, diamonds clear of
hard top in a Carrera Porsche
I'm young but I'm damn a boss
And of course your boy with a thing in the stash box
Quick to hit the button, quicker to blast shots
gonna eat, 'less we see chips
This not even funny, not the way we freak

My waiters ladies see sick
I'm "So So Def" a J.D. remix
I got enough whips to keep up flavors
Drafted outta high school, straight the majors
haters, fake smiles, but they hardly like me
They to see me in a party icy
Clean white T, sippin' on lightly
Suede low cut Force One caramel

fire
Problems in the club, for that snub
Look dog, it's on
when you turn it up, you wanna burn it up
Come with them riders
Small one on my hip, when you hear the
You got to see
When it all hits the wire, we gonna light it on

We gonna light it on

I got a ear for amp it up with Jersey's answer
The chancellor standin' up for ten
Man, it's plan, plan that's what the camma does
And Jam's son it's the new King, done the cameras
You pop lip like you got
That's a minor congestion, you not
Now you wanna call like Tupac did
Home boy a few glock clips

Still Junior like Lou Gossett, Joey, back on
New York to cut the lights back on
Before Bloomberg to get me all
I send the goons that make the bad things happen in city
All, K's spray cats, we don't that
She allowed to sway, why you say that?
stop, won't stop, shots heard, one shot, gun shot
Make your lungs stop, breathe

That
Problems in the club, for that snub
Look dog, it's on
That's when you turn it up, you wanna it up
deal with them riders
Small one on my hip, you hear the clip
You got to see
it all hits the wire, we gonna light it on fire

We gonna light it on
We light it on fire
We gonna light it on
We light it on fire

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