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

Ain't nobody with me man, Heatman
Ski spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I even need a G pass I'm pass that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't have
And my Toucan Sam that
colors you can't match that
Gotta be
You catch my gal legs open better smash
be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt
My girls can't wear that why where my stash at
I put my mack down that's where you at
She need her and I'm a wax that
I rekindle the
She the name
It's Weezy Baby January the same
Mama gimme that
gimme that gut
Cause I'm the
You hear the

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that 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 it's the Birdman junior
Money too long teachers put away ya
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet a carpool
Been in that water since a youngin' you just shark
Quick Draw McGraw I to art school
Yeah the is bright but I got a short fuse
snooze
Been handlin' the game so long my thumbs
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so yeah
Money Records where dreams come true
Everything is easy leave it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
Now it melt don't burn ya self

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that I'm hollering
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 myself really not really
So heavy in the make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy or call me Young Baby
My money 360, you 180
Half of the game too
Still on me but I'm bout to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New and bake 'em
Yeah hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter ya
Toss ya like a fruit salad crape ya
They ball when can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the like Jordan and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish
Been for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya room is I
Weezy allergic to

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

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