Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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Fire flame, flame, flame spitters
flame, flame, fire flame spitters
Bitch we the business, million dollars
Bitch we the business, million dollars

[Verse 1 - Lil
out from my bid
Bitch it's Lil
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love
If these niggas dogs, I'm animal
Don't fuck with me at all, because I'm twisted an a Rubik's cube
Oh my, look how the time has
And they say time is of the
But what if their clock is
But all my will be second
And all my worries will be
I'll have money bags for breakfast smell like bitch I'm rich
Ha, I'm so my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch
If you got problems with I, I will fix them cataracts
They say it to be the boss
I the price including tax
Bitch I'm a fire spitter
And to me you wax, uh!

[Verse 2 -
In this with my Tommy gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my life for my son
a little cash, bust a nigga ass
5 nigga, two mill' on the dash
Yeah, militant
Uptown soldier, you have blinded
Grinding all the time,
Stunting, and we
Diving in deep shit, the money climbing
The bottles popping
Dom P. Rose, popping
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be
Iced up, tatted up, flame

[Verse 3 - Lil
Uh, I got coming to me
in my draws make your woman bite the bullet
Sitting in my hog, tell my "to the penthouse"
so deep it's like my money got to swim out
Marley say them, Scoob say fuck them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a
F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change

[Verse 4 -
See these first flights
We strapped up in the
Nigga want business bitch
We getting it in business
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich nigga
flame spitters, point blank nigga
Money and the power, swag out the
Spending nigga, then them pussies running some cowards
Bigger than nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred million dollars, my son rich