Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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Fire flame, flame, fire spitters
Fire flame, flame, fire flame
Bitch we the business, million dollars
Bitch we the business, hundred million

[Verse 1 - Lil
Fresh out my bid
Bitch it's Lil
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love
If these niggas dogs, I'm animal
Don't fuck with me at all, because I'm twisted like an a cube
Oh my, look how the has flown
And they say is of the essence
But if their clock is wrong?
But all my problems be second
And all my worries will be
I'll have money bags for breakfast smell like I'm rich cologne
Ha, I'm so relaxed my Gucci flats got a scratch
If you got problems with I, I will fix them cataracts
They say it cost to be the
I paid the price tax
Bitch I'm a fire flame
And to me you wax, uh!

[Verse 2 -
In this world my Tommy gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my down for my son
Spend a cash, bust a nigga ass
5 star nigga, two on the dash
Yeah, minded
soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time,
Stunting, and we
in deep shit, the money keep climbing
The bottles keep
Dom P. Rose, popping
bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, flame

[Verse 3 - Lil
Uh, I got pussy to me
Shotgun in my draws make your woman bite the
Sitting in my hog, tell my "to the penthouse"
Pockets so deep it's like my money got to out
Marley say fuck them, Scoob say them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a
F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change

[Verse 4 -
See these first flights
We strapped up in the
Nigga want some bitch
We getting it in this
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich nigga
Fire spitters, point blank nigga
and the power, swag out the shower
Spending nigga, then them pussies running some cowards
than life nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred dollars, my son born rich