Luyện nghe bài hát Bird's Eye View

Lets do this man for

We smoke big blunts, cigars, us
It's obvious, kids, we regulate up shit moving brush
The beats is grim, the ambiance
The speaker won't bang, the sneaker won't
Snitches dead, the eagle gon' bust
you in the wrong spot, you dust
Statik ill, the havoc, this is magic
Fake niggas flee out, fly out the mouth, I get you
cars, re endorsed yards
Everybody four stars, ray like forty gaudy
creature game corny, I eat your dame, you hop up on me
Head off the rip, grab the whip, rest
around the vets in the sweats
Since '97 we was rolex-ing the
Fuck a hundred texts
flex, cash, drugs, money and sex
Dumb check

Watching the from a bird's eye view
They say it's hard to trust so my third eye grew
Chakras open, binocular scoping, sour
Hoping my best ain't only in it only for the tokens
Cause they say if who you joking with, chokin' with
Tag the joker chicks, the ones who do some bogus should
Act cool on the strip, but want to put two on hip
Macking jewels in your whips, your hits, screwing your bitch
Froze under my toes, where my penis is
it since the womb, now you see what the fetus is
And what the fetus is? Would these feed us shit?
Rob a for his number 2's to put my feet in, shit
Flow slippery, to the tippity top
make hot drops, make snakes history
Dreams of living in Sicily
with a fan like

It's the elephant in the
by a collision of the sun and the moon
My sonogram was an image of a gun in the
That was soon to be doper than in a spoon
I'm astonishing, honestly my future promising
As my skin and a crystal clean onyx is
Darker thoughts let the beats break like a
I'm a stroke of genius like Thomas is
Hip-hop and body rocking and it dude
I am the definition of improving the groove
I use the same to shoot that Kubrick used
Take hero to the river, give them two b-rick shoes
Who If you really ain't nobody till somebody love you
I say you ain't nobody til they highly of you
And what I'm sure you wouldn't want is any kind of
Unless you got a crash dummy or a body
You got a couple homies down to a homi- for you
Well I'mma fold niggas into for you
The most notorious, Poet
Whole story is glorious, warriors
And I got my eyes open on you quasi-
Haters still like the gators on an Izod
Lacoste, y'all head niggas are
Imposters, long drawn out
Triple got a worn out conscience
to when we was all out monsters, on
Our Sierra reigning tyranny
I fear in their hearts, rappers stear clear of me
Sankofa, Ayatollah, Range Rover, games over
Bill folder, give niggas Ebola virus
Huh? You got me chopped like Miley
Naw, I'm on your block with pirates