Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman

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

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

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

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

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got fire 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 well really not
So heavy in the trunk the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My 360, you only 180
Half of the game too
Still sleepin' on me but I'm to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to em to New Orleans and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan
Come on mama let The Carter ya
Toss ya a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They ball 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 line
Been for too long it's time to gimme mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living is I
Weezy allergic to

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got fire 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