Luyện nghe bài hát All Birds

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

(Rick Ross)
I'm a kamikaze in a
I'm a Gotti got my own army
Worth 50 million and all on me
50 on my Rolly knowing yours
Last problem I had a nigga him
Say the word on the is that my man got him
If I wasn't you wouldn't hear about him
I got Lears and all don't need problems
May she her soul I got a sleeping problem
All my CD's gold but the Visa's
Bastard but I got fleet of cars
Double-M G this thing of ours
Take it to the door motherfucker
Niggas laying on your crib while your momma
Home meals for the real niggas
Hot tech 9 for you little
Wanna shoplift and boost this
We run the fucking game truth is
Cargo and my red bottoms
bout birds you know the boy got em
(Hook)
No clothes in the closet it's all
No sneakers in the sneaker box it's all
No luggage in the trunk man it's all
and I ain't back, I'ma ball first

(French Montana)
you need you know I get it cheap
My nigga Rozay making while he getting sleep
Cars European come and see the
Went come and see us if you need the street
I'ma bring it home nigga bet the
Leone all up in the link
Bout to up, Mason Betha shit
Huddle up round King Arthur shit
ass fat she can't stand straight
Spent your down payment on my
Niggas sideways like the doors
Hundred round drum like round of applause
than a can of grease
Paid the state and the ice a hundred a piece
boy I be 30 for a show now
Coke damn same price as dope now
(Hook)
No clothes in the closet all birds
No sneakers in the sneaker box it's all
No luggage in the trunk man it's all
and I ain't going back, ball first