Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Lil
Uh, I got coming to me
Shotgun in my make your woman bite the bullet
in my hog, tell my chauffer "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 nigga

[Verse 4 -
See these first class
We up in the trenches
Nigga some business bitch
We getting it in this
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich gang
Fire flame spitters, point nigga
Money and the power, out the shower
Spending nigga, then them pussies like some cowards
Bigger than nigga, C4 bitch
A million dollars, my son born rich