Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

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

nobody fuckin' with me man, Heatman
Ski Mask spending weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G pass I'm that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't have
And my chain Toucan Sam
Tropical colors you can't that
Gotta be
You catch my gal legs open smash that
Don't be surprise if she ask where the at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt
My can't wear that why that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's where you at
She need her candlelit and I'm a wax
I rekindle the
She remember the
Weezy Baby January December the same
Mama gimme that
Mama that gut
I'm the fireman
You the firetruck

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

Fresh on campus 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
Been in that since a youngin' you just shark food
Quick Draw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short
Don't
Been handlin' the game so long my bruised
Ya new is old news
Yeen' got green and she so blue yeah
Cash Money Records where dreams true
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy
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 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

Ridin' by myself well really not
So heavy in the make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young
My 360, you only 180
Half of the too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm to wake 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and 'em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan
Come on let The Carter make ya
Toss ya like a fruit strawberry crape ya
They ball when they can and I'm by nature
Addicted to the game like and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish
Been running for too 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 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

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