Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Water

A lot of people wonder how they die
How'my gon'
Will it be a wound?
Will they die at the of the police?
how I think I'ma go

Too much salt, too much
Too much smoke and too liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the good
I'ma die of the good
Fire
water
The I spit will get you lit
water
The I spit will get you lit
Fire
Too much salt, too much
Too much smoke and too much
The good life, die of the good life
I'ma die of the good

I'm a animal, my spliff's
is Hannibal, I'm a cannibal
It's understandable you think I'm
But when we leave the studio, nigga, the hoe
Niggas your hoe, like usual
Bitch is beautiful, she with you for?
When Hiawatha my fire water said sayonara to his lonely daughter
starter, mister arson
South Compton next to Carson
Rips are rippin', dogs are
all move over, let the shark in
Blood in the water, cuz in the
Need to get out, nigga, was it a
Fuckin' wit'chy'all niggas, in your drawers
This fire put hair on your balls
This is a without a pause
With hoes like Santa Claus
Know all the pimp and the bylaws
Got enough paper, I buy y'all
At the Bayou, I buy you
'round here with a slave IQ
Better get or it's deja vu
Back in the dark, nigga, to the ark, nigga, fuck

water
I got fire water
The I spit will get you lit
I got fire water
The shit I spit get you lit
I got that water
Too much salt, too sugar
Too much and too much liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the life
I'ma die of the life

How I do it is lighter
you fly? Put a spider to it
Come heavy, Isaac Newton
While talkin', I be shootin'
of these artists be prostitutin'
Gangsta shit, I The Constitution
Bitch ass nigga, your contribution?
Hatin' on shit ain't a
Change this shit, the lootin'
West side riders, I'm
God is a teacher, I'm the
Don't the apple, I'm rebootin'
to the pen and pad
Back to the pen and
Niggas wanna catch the vapors but on respirators
on elevators
Always dressed like the
Always on my way to

Fire
I got that fire
The shit I spit get you lit
I got that water
The shit I spit get you lit
I got that fire
Too much salt, too sugar
Too much smoke and too liquor
The good life, die of the good life
I'ma die of the good

My wares? Louis chest hairs
Who ball with the California bears?
It's Mardi every time I'm with my players
all in the air
I run shit, I am the mayor
You a bitch, Princess Leia
Don't'cha know my is a dare?
It's the cyclops with the eye
Fuck THOTS and Goldilocks
wanna go and drink all a nigga porridge
Don't ask me for a piece of
Fold my and say, "Bye Felicia"
Why the fuck you messin' the creature?
wake up and fuckin' eat ya
Can hardly see ya 'cause of my
Mama I ya'
I'm blind
I'm outta my
Study my rhyme, I got the equation for any
Black, white, brown, red, purple, or
My fire keep perps a blazin'
I got some shit that'll your stomach
Make you vomit, the atomic
Please don't try to mix this with
won't believe that you seen a comet, no

Fire
I got that fire
The shit I spit get you lit
I got that water
The I spit will get you lit
I got fire water
Too salt, too much sugar
Too much and too much liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the good
I'ma die of the life

Too salt, too much sugar
Too much smoke and too liquor
The good life, I'ma die of the life
die of the good life
Too much salt, too much
Too much smoke and too liquor
The life, I'ma die of the good life
I'ma die of the life

water
Fire
The shit I spit get you lit
water
The shit I spit get you lit
water
I got that fire
I got that fire
I got that water
I got fire water