Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Call .J.R. Writer

(Spoken)
Yo J.R?, they've been waitin' for you dog. been asking.
you ready? Dipset, Lets go!

[JR (CHORUS)
To all my hustlers, smugglers, stugglers
block bubblers, pushers, cookers pot
the word y'all, Flip that herb raw
Clap....... the bird-call

If the are comin, get to hop n runnin
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin
Put away that herb raw, let us know the word
Clap........thats the

[JR
i still be where the flip, and the peas with the trees lit
so much water in the order, its just leaving sea sick
but its me in my V6, trying to skeet on her bead
they dont know, like im trying to her a secret
act wrong, chrome, me dome
next minute, shit im finished, be flaggin it home
but i always a straggler, thats known to bone
and run through a lap, faster than jones
man listen, i still got them flippin tan pitchen,
corner to the kitchen
gained a couple fans having made the
but im in the hood like a transmission
no cat can me, i'm passin fastly who half as nasty
i got it locked here, all the way to cak-a-lacky
but a mac for scrapping, thinkin its just laffy taffy
shit beat dun be the only thing clappin at me

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Wayne]
SpokenYeah, I'm now)
Birdman Jr. and J.R pigeons who they are
gotta pay off
Snitches to see yall
If on the radar, I'm at it
'cause I get it on my day off, nuttin like getting weighed off
off the plates
Shake off the
Dad make all the kit kat
I gotta lay off the way hate me like I'm adolf,
But cant see me, Ray Charles
I whores
I'll take yours
because you peel off and I off
Give me no space whatever I I takes,
I need I bleed and see
Bitch don't breathe on the weed
I'm fucking with birds
without feeding seeds that's creed you don't know about it,
full how I go about it, full body,
body, I'm like ya'll got it yet

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SpokenKilla, dash, hoffa, you nigga.)
Damn,
In school you was the man homie
what a fan told me shiiiit
same old cat, get his clapped
brains blown back, is dame, but dame dont rap
on black, the game's so whack
dame sunk children
from in front of yo buildin straight to a hudred
bad pimpin pimpin, bad actin
getcha limp on pimpin, if actin froggy
tell em back up off me, i come down clappin
pow a badder story, not in my category
mess around, held def jam down
supporting my back, and they left their pounds
found, tech tech pound
duck duck goose, pump shoot,
shoot get down
it may petty,
but we all mean deadly
for green-fetti,
my team ready

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[JR
this ain't only and tracks, this is for the hardest cats
all the harder back, make them catch a heart attack
when you see the narcs attack lemme know, to clap, clap ,clap
but start with he deals, pa be on chill
the car is DeVille, is ill
heart in the its far in my mills
Cruise the city with the semi or the
on like i'm starving my wheels

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