Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

I'm the
Fire, Fa,
I got fire I'm hollering
I got that come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

Ain't fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't have
And my chain Sam that
Tropical you can't match that
be abstract
You my gal legs open better smash that
Don't be surprise if she ask the cash at
I see she wearing jeans that show her butt crack
My girls can't wear why that's where my stash at
I put my mack down where you lack at
She need her and I'm a wax that
I the flame
She the name
Weezy Baby January December the same
Mama gimme that
Mama gimme gut
Cause I'm the
You the firetruck

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that fire I'm
I got that come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

Fresh on campus it's the junior
Money too long teachers put ya rulers
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and war wounds (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet a carpool
Been in that water since a youngin' you shark food
Quick Draw I went to art school
the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
Don't
Been handlin' the game so long my thumbs
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so yeah
Cash Records where dreams come true
Everything is easy baby it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it steam let it
Now it melt don't burn ya self

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got fire I'm hollering
I got that come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

Ridin' by myself really not really
So heavy in the trunk the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My 360, you only 180
of the game too lazy
Still on me but I'm bout to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to em to New Orleans and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with yeah
Come on mama let The Carter ya
Toss ya like a fruit strawberry crape ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the like Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish
Been running for too long it's time to gimme
down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy allergic to

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that I'm hollering
I got fire come and try me and
You can it up and I'm a put you out
You can it up and I'm a put you out

I, I, I, got 'em
I, I, I, got 'em
aye aye B
I got 'em
Aye D I got 'em
Aye I got 'em
worry
I, I, I
Don't
I, I, I
I'm a put you out