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 fuckin' with 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 can't that
be abstract
You catch my gal legs better smash that
be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she them jeans that show her butt crack
My girls can't wear that why where my stash at
I put my mack that's where you lack at
She need her candlelit and I'm a wax
I rekindle the
She the name
It's Weezy Baby January the same
gimme that brain
Mama that gut
I'm the fireman
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 campus it's the Birdman
Money too long 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 water since a youngin' you just shark food
Quick Draw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short
snooze
Been the game so long my thumbs bruised
Ya new girlfriend is old
got enough green and she so blue yeah
Cash Records where 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 burn ya

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 well really not really
So in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
My money 360, you 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 take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The make ya
Toss ya like a salad strawberry crape ya
They when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like and Peyton
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the line
Been running for too long it's to gimme mine
Straight ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy to wintertime

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