Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

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

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

Fresh on campus it's the Birdman
Money too teachers put away ya rulers
Raw tune not a
No shirt, tattoos, and war wounds (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet that's a
Been in that water a youngin' you just shark food
Quick Draw I went to art school
the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
Don't
handlin' the game so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
Yeen' got enough green and she so yeah
Cash Money Records where dreams come
Everything is easy baby it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
Now watch it melt don't ya self

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

Ridin' by well really not really
So heavy in the make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My money 360, you 180
Half of the game too
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to 'em
Yep! I'm to take em to New Orleans and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk Satan yeah
Come on mama let The make ya
Toss ya a fruit salad strawberry crape ya
They ball when they can and I'm by nature
Addicted to the like Jordan and Peyton
in a race and me I'm at the finish line
Been running for too long it's time to mine
Straight down ya chimney in ya living is I
Weezy to wintertime

I'm the
Fire, fa,
I got that 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

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
Don't
I, I, I
Don't
I, I, I
I'm a put you out