Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Hazard

Who the fuck you think you fuckin with im a fuckin
Ring the fuckin fire alarm here the money burners
my burnin, my money burnin, my money burnin
You see my burnin, money burnin money burnin
You see the smoke

When it come to these im still a backbreaker
let the vocals get the pussy, let the rape her
ties on the rims skinny but they fat
im fresh out bitch, its time to stack paper
port of Miami my Chevy still
My chopper still fully i empty it
Hollywood even though I got it good
I got a goon, but fuck it somebody gotta do it
Last week You may have heard that we got it
Now the boy missin bitch you how them Gotti's do it (2x)

Im a brick which is my signature dish
to feed all my niggas this Columbian fish
Yellow tail, red snapper, wood chopper, gold yatch
Got em to Baltimore who movin all the raw
With pink (?) I never saw before
when that chopper it drop like a trey beat
stray dog ass bitches wanna me rabies
when your fat them bitches stay in heat
them niggas trap clothes, we stay and eat
them boys fire hazards when they got them on em
crime stopper, better call em helicopters on em
Definition of 187
Represent your side thugs go to heaven
Never even though I got it good
I aint goon, But fuck it somebody gotta do it

I up watching columbian drug lords
who ever i would afford cologne by Tom Ford
trips to Hawaii Diddy on concords
milli in the Louis bitch pretty as Appolonia
I got a funny Fuckin Feds watchin me
At point only the goverment could stop me
20 in Four years its a Mobilary
Bon Jovi in this bitch blow for
Ricky Ross, Rick Flair, watch, Brick Fair
Never Hollywood even though I got it
I aint got a goon but Fuck it somebody do it