Luyện nghe bài hát Bird's Eye View

Lets do man for real

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

Watching the from a bird's eye view
They say it's to keep trust so my third eye grew
Chakras open, binocular scoping, sour
Hoping my best buzz ain't in it only for the tokens
Cause they say if who you with, chokin' potent with
Tag team the 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, booming your hits, screwing your
under my toes, bitches where my penis is
Kicking it since the womb, now you see what the is
And what the fetus is? Would these niggas feed us
Rob a nigga for his 2's to put my feet in, shit
Flow slippery, rise to the top
make hot drops, make snakes history
Dreams of living civilly in
Laughing with a fan

It's the elephant in the
by a collision of the sun and the moon
My was an image of a gun in the womb
That was soon to be doper than heroin in a
I'm astonishing, honestly my looking promising
As my skin tone and a crystal 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 doing it
I am the living of improving the groove
I use the same to shoot that Kubrick used
Take your hero to the river, give them two b-rick
Who If you really ain't nobody till somebody love you
I say you ain't nobody til speaking highly of you
And what I'm sure you wouldn't want is any 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 fold niggas origami for you
The most notorious, Poet
story is glorious, stoic warriors
And I got my wide open on you quasi-
Haters still smirking like the on an Izod
Lacoste, y'all tomato niggas are
Imposters, long out process
Triple got a worn out conscience
to when we was all out monsters, on
Our Sierra Leone reigning
I strike fear in their hearts, rappers clear of me
Black Sankofa, Ayatollah, Range Rover, games
Bill folder, give that Ebola virus
Huh? You got me chopped like Cyrus
Naw, I'm on your with Somali pirates