Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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

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

[Verse 2 -
In world with my Tommy gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my down for my son
Spend a little cash, bust a ass
5 nigga, two mill' on the dash
Yeah, militant
Uptown soldier, you have blinded
Grinding all the time,
Stunting, and we
Diving in deep shit, the money keep
The bottles popping
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 make your woman bite the bullet
Sitting in my hog, tell my "to the penthouse"
Pockets so deep it's like my got to swim out
Marley say them, Scoob say fuck them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a
F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, change nigga

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