Luyện nghe bài hát Birds With No Wings

You up punk
I do it
I'm ridin' the wave in the shotgun live
you turnin' me on
And you turnin' me off
I think you better take some lessons yeah, from Diana

I'm shippin' birds no wings
All over
And other cop em at the hottest degrees

I keep money for
I never liked jail
And I study A-plus student at

say Andre Nickatina ya emcee number seven
Smokin' up in heaven
Born on

and gods
Liquor and
I look to my pad the holy kerhan

I'm shippin' with no wings
All seas
I put em where they never heard like these

I rhyme like cats
And two gats
Now what mothafucka think he with that?

I be the shishcabob on the grill with all steaks
Call me a Mack with no brakes
Or better yet a chef love to bake cakes
And get into anybody in any other

Grand wizard(?) baby, look at what I
We used to sex in ya basement now I'm one
no desire
I'm throwin' gasoline on the
I don't like your record store if you're not a

cycle
It's like a wash and dry
And I be speakin' to my P.O with a lie

You know the
The replican, the
The money, the
Homie, the triple

Melody's soft but is heavy as
We got the freaks
the sexiest face

You poka-bang-bang
A
A down the hill
Like Jack and

We say spin around witch
a ballerina
I pro blow when Mark with

It's
Tiga I was to grind
'N zodiac sign
N' up in the
Man, the killa of hell
Yell, down bail
Wet you with the
Smack you my tail

Shit,
I'm shippin' birds seas
...(?)
The one Pisces
Shit,
me