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, clear they break gooses
Maybe 'cause I'm in they roofless or the Hypno I put in they
I'm the "Joe Millionaire" of rap and one of chicks
Is gonna get and gonna get dicked
I'm all that and then some, cats have been bums
That's pocket change, you that an income?

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

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

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

Here with the white and the Canary
Bracelets to match, diamonds of floss
Convertible hard top in a Porsche
I'm young but I'm damn near a
And of course your boy ride a thing in the stash box
Quick to hit the button, even quicker to shots
Nobody gonna eat, 'less we see
This not funny, not the way we freak chicks

My waiters make ladies see
I'm "So So Def" like a J.D.
I got whips to keep switchin' up flavors
Drafted outta school, straight into the majors
These haters, smiles, but they hardly like me
hate to see me in a party icy
Clean T, sippin' on Bacardi lightly
low cut Force One caramel nightly

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

We light it on fire

I got a ear for your amp it up with answer
The standin' up for ten minutes
Man, tough plan, plan that's what the camma does
And Jam's son it's the new King, done with the
You pop lip you got shit
That's a congestion, you not sick
Now you wanna call names like did
Home boy here's a few clips

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

That
Problems in the club, reach for that
Look dog, on fire
That's when you 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
We gonna light it on
We gonna it on fire
We gonna light it on

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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