Luyện nghe bài hát Bird Talk (Remix)

[Hook: Santana]
You want a wrist like
[You gotta bird x3]
Expensive kicks this
[You bird talk x3]
Drive whips like
[You gotta talk x3]
You want a like this
[You gotta bird x3]

Paul Engemann]
Push it to the
Walk the razor's edge
But don't look down, keep your head
And be finished
Hit the and double mistakes

[Verse 1: Fredo
Bird talking with pigeons, make them bitches fly to you
like the police, I'mma have to lie you
Run up on me wrong. boy, you wanna die do you?
Them at your head, and they killin' everybody that's riding with you
Gino got the pistol and we solving all issues
In the field we play with missiles and these soft as tissue
squad records man this the new world order
And we your daughter catch a case I call my lawyer
up Pablo and place my fucking order
Every-things good as long as he get em cross the
40 for a whole and them halves for a
40 for a whole and them for a quarter
Last I met a plug in Minnesota
All white whips same color coca
All white foreign same color coca
I this one fiend she a very mad snorter

Fredo Santana]

2: Lil B]
I'm playin' for a plug, I'm for the jug
In Chicago, late night, buyin' pussy in the (I do that)
I said I buy (I do) and I beat the bitch up (I do)
Tryna cash a ho out, fuck her in the butt (I would!)
I'm traumatized cause the hood up
Livin' life like a movie, a gun to the club
I'm prayin' for a brick, I'm prayin' for a
Rolls Royce outside, damn, Imma a bitch
Ayy (Basedgod) it do (woop!)
Aye west side, nigga, mane
Damn right I sell dope, right I face time
shootin' at the cops, facin' 30-life, worth it
Got a on my jersey, on probation, fuck the jury, BASEDGOD!
In the strip club, all my money
crack, hit licks, just to flex money
Stupid bitch wanna dance, Imma money
Bitch I know Lil B, let me tell you

[Hook: Santana]

She's on
And she burns through the night at the of light