Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Birdz

30 birdz, 30 birdz all I is 30 birdz
I'm catchin cases, stead I'm clockin 3rd
I got 36 ounces, grams of scams
anything 500 is life so damn
I'm goin for broke, I ain't no joke when I flip
niggaz static, automaticly the clip pops
born into this life with no escape from playa
down to stack papes, goin pyscho like Norman
amphetmenes, the dope fiends, I greens
damn tryin to stick for my cream
my lifes turned upside down, don't around
bullets for stacks, so dead bodies is found
on a mission for money, shit funny to me,
nigga try to my birdz and set em free,
now how can this be I heard he a federal case,
caught with more dope in his crib scarface,
talkin to from Detroit to Cali,
nigga tryin to me slippin like silly Sally,
I dumped his body in the alley, and shot em a close
nigga wasn't loyal to the so i poped his ass

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30 birdz,30 birdz got no loyalty, 30 birdz away from me, them dirty birdz

I got away as clean as a whistle, another 187 on my
of my burial, got make another move 20 birdz to go
life ain't nuthin but money, so I snow
it get slow, i get paranoid
jail and hell is 2 thingz that i avoied
always saw certain shit I couldn't see
its hard for me to see of v.s.o.p.
a deal is deal, plus I'm to make a meal
feelin bad a nigga had to kill, to stay real
it started out time, big time, and no time
crime is my life and my is crime
I'm sick of seeing fiends and burned down blocks
hearin screams and 17 shots hot glocks
back in the days I used to down to crack spots
now i watch niggaz cry right before die
niggaz be snitchin, you keys in your kitchen
buried a a mill, in my backyard steel
trought all the excitment, federal
now I'm on the run, with 10 and a gun
and even if I get caught they know my name
I tellin no shit, cause I be loyal to this game

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I went to ten states, dropped of ten birdz
1996, january, the 3rd, I was in a Detroit motel with a
thinkin bout goin out like Rick our the Chambers family, Y.B.I
200 key stole like and I, from all the shit I did growin up as a kid
now got my ass facing a lifetime bid, I'm on the run from the law
out of time, goin out my mind, from my life of crime
seems I must a been slippin, catch the setup
flying through the window and my bitch got wet up
seems I had to get my pay like Holloway
at the broadway from the AK spray
as my heart stop beating all I was hoping was not to die with my open

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