Luyện nghe bài hát Fireman (Remix)

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 I'm pass that
I'm passin' 'em out now and you can't that
And my Toucan Sam that
Tropical colors you can't match
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 jeans that show her crack
My girls can't that why that's 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 brain
gimme that gut
Cause I'm the
You the firetruck

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

Fresh on it's the Birdman junior
too long teachers put away ya rulers
Raw not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war (sexy)
I'm hot but the car
She wet a carpool
Been in that since a youngin' you just shark food
Draw McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is but I got a short fuse
snooze
Been handlin' the game so my thumbs bruised
Ya new is old news
Yeen' got enough and she so blue yeah
Cash Money Records where come true
Everything is easy baby it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it let it brew
Now watch it melt burn 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 in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Baby
My 360, you only 180
Half of the game too
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to 'em
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New and bake 'em
Yeah it's hot here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The 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 Jordan and
in a race and me I'm at the finish line
Been running for too 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 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