Luyện nghe bài hát Bird's Eye View

Lets do this man for

We big blunts, cigars, it's us
It's obvious, kids, we regulate up moving through brush
The beats is grim, the plush
The won't bang, the sneaker won't lust
Snitches wish dead, the eagle gon'
Catch you in the wrong spot, you
Statik ill, bring the havoc, is magic
Fake niggas out, fly out the mouth, I get you gatted
cars, re endorsed yards
Everybody four stars, ray like forty jewelry
creature game corny, I eat your dame, you hop up on me
Head off the rip, grab the whip, rest
Hanging the vets in the sweats
Since '97 we was rolex-ing the
Fuck around a texts
Flash flex, cash, drugs, and sex
check smashing

Watching the game from a eye view
They say hard to keep 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' potent
Tag team the joker chicks, the ones who do some should
Act on the strip, but want to put two on your hip
Macking jewels in your whips, booming your hits, screwing your
under my toes, bitches where my penis is
Kicking it since the womb, now you see 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, rise to the top
make hot drops, make snakes history
Dreams of living in Sicily
Laughing a fan like

It's the in the room
by a collision of the sun and the moon
My sonogram was an of a gun in the womb
was soon to be doper than heroin in a spoon
I'm astonishing, honestly my future promising
As my skin tone and a crystal onyx is
Darker thoughts let the beats break a Amish's
I'm a stroke of genius like Mickalene is
Hip-hop and body rocking and it dude
I am the definition of improving the groove
I use the same tools to that Kubrick used
Take your hero to the river, give them two shoes
Who lose? If you ain't nobody till somebody love you
I say you ain't til they speaking highly of you
And what I'm sure you wouldn't is any kind of trouble
Unless you got a crash or a body double
You got a couple homies down to catch a for you
Well I'mma niggas into origami for you
The notorious, Poet Laureate
Whole story is glorious, warriors
And I got my eyes wide open on you
Haters still smirking the gators on an Izod
Lacoste, y'all tomato niggas are
Imposters, drawn out process
Triple OG's got a worn out
Reminiscing to we was all out monsters, on
Our Leone reigning tyranny
I strike fear in hearts, rappers stear clear of me
Sankofa, Ayatollah, Range Rover, games over
Bill folder, give niggas that virus
Huh? You got me like Miley Cyrus
Naw, I'm on your block with Somali