Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

I'm the
Fire, Fa,
I got fire 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 Mask next weeks cash, he fast
And I don't need a G pass I'm pass that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you have that
And my chain Sam that
Tropical colors you can't that
be abstract
You catch my gal legs better smash that
Don't be if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans show her butt crack
My girls can't wear that why where my stash at
I put my down that's where you lack at
She her candlelit and I'm a wax that
I the flame
She the name
Weezy Baby January December the same
Mama gimme brain
Mama that gut
I'm the fireman
You hear the

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

Fresh on campus the Birdman 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 that's a
Been in that water since a you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art
Yeah the is bright but I got a short fuse
Don't
handlin' the game so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new is old news
Yeen' got green and she so blue yeah
Money Records where dreams come true
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
Now watch it don't burn ya self

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

Ridin' by well really not really
So heavy in the trunk make the car
Who? Weezy Baby or me Young Baby
My money 360, you 180
Half of the too lazy
Still on me but I'm bout to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a with Satan yeah
on mama let The Carter make ya
Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish
running for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya room is I
allergic 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
worry
I, I, I
Don't
I, I, I
I'm a put you out