Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

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

nobody fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Ski spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even a G pass I'm pass that
I'm 'em out now and you can't have that
And my chain Toucan Sam
Tropical colors you can't that
Gotta be
You catch my gal legs open smash that
be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing jeans that show her butt crack
My girls can't wear that why that's my stash at
I put my mack down that's you lack at
She need her and I'm a wax that
I the flame
She remember the
It's Weezy Baby December the same
gimme that brain
Mama gimme gut
I'm the fireman
You hear the

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that fire I'm
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

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

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

Ridin' by myself well not really
So in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or me Young Baby
My money 360, you 180
Half of the too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to 'em
Yep! I'm bout to em to New Orleans and bake 'em
it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter ya
Toss ya like a fruit salad crape ya
ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a and me I'm at the finish line
running for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya in ya living room is I
Weezy to wintertime

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that fire I'm
I got that fire 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
Don't
I, I, I
worry
I, I, I
I'm a put you out