Luyện nghe bài hát All Birds

(Intro - Ross)
Walk with a real
Self millionaire
What more could you ask

(Rick Ross)
I'm a in a Maserati
I'm a Gotti got my own army
Worth 50 and it's all on me
50 on my Rolly yours phony
Last problem I had a nigga him
Say the word on the is that my man got him
If I involved you wouldn't hear about him
I got Lears and all don't need problems
May she rest her I got a sleeping problem
All my CD's gold but the darker
Bastard child but I got of cars
Double-M G this little of ours
Take it to the door plea
Niggas laying on your crib while your momma
Home cooked meals for the real
Hot 9 for you little niggas
shoplift come and boost this
We run the game nigga truth is
Cargo pants and my red
bout birds you know the boy got em
(Hook)
No in the closet it's all birds
No in the sneaker box it's all birds
No luggage in the man it's all birds
and I ain't going back, I'ma ball

(French Montana)
you need you know I get it cheap
My nigga Rozay making while he getting sleep
Cars come and see the fleet
Went commercial come and see us if you the street
I'ma bring it nigga bet the bank
Leone all up in the link
Bout to double up, Betha shit
up round table King Arthur shit
Shorty ass fat she stand straight
your down payment on my landscape
Niggas sideways like the doors
Hundred round drum sound round of applause
Slicker than a can of
the state and the ice a hundred grand a piece
Coke boy I be 30 for a now
Coke damn near same price as now
(Hook)
No clothes in the it's all birds
No sneakers in the box it's all birds
No in the trunk man it's all birds
and I going back, I'ma ball first