Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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

1 - Lil Wayne]
Fresh out my bid
Bitch it's Lil
I Lucille Ball, I love Lucy
If niggas dogs, I'm animal cruelty
Don't fuck with me at all, because I'm like an a Rubik's cube
Oh my, look how the time has
And they say is of the essence
But what if their clock is
But all my problems will be
And all my worries will be
I'll have money for breakfast smell like bitch I'm rich cologne
Ha, I'm so relaxed my flats ain't got a scratch
If you got problems with I, well I will fix cataracts
They say it cost to be the
I the price including tax
Bitch I'm a flame spitter
And to me you wax, uh!

[Verse 2 -
In this world with my gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my down for my son
Spend a little cash, a nigga ass
5 star nigga, two mill' on the
Yeah, minded
Uptown soldier, you been blinded
all the time, bitch
Stunting, and we
Diving in deep shit, the money keep
The bottles keep
Dom P. Rose, Perrier
bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, fire

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

4 - Birdman]
See these class flights
We up in the trenches
want some business bitch
We it in this business
ten figure niggas, Blood rich gang nigga
Fire flame spitters, point nigga
Money and the power, swag out the
Spending nigga, then them running like some cowards
Bigger than life nigga, C4
A hundred dollars, my son born rich