Luyện nghe bài hát Birdz N tha Beez

[Verse 1: DJ
I don't really give a what you think
I only really a fuck what you drink
I'm a bar-tender, car spender, a dick lender, spender, ass bender
A ass
Get it like a bar throw in here
A whorehouse, got bitches walkin naked through out the whole house
the fuck U think my life is about?
Bitches
What the U think that butter knife was about?
hatin
Tell what the this nigga's dick is about
Do he just be talkin' shit? No I
He got years of
Like credit line on a Mastercard
Drived it right between the pussy then I bash the
Then I it for a minute
As I through my code
Tehn I waited for the come out
put on hold, Bankrupt, get ya stank stunk
Frontin like Pooh bear, I opened up ya & hollered sayin
"Who there?" (Nobody, what?)
That's nice, buggers done grew up the be the size of rice
So I back & grabbed for my coller
Her appreciated the pennies on the dollar
Now what the
If U the dick get the fuck up
And stop like an old tampon, stuck up
Give me somethin to get my on
trek on, what up
I'll make you bust till I nut up

(Chorus 2X)
The birdz and the
All the
Not consume, drink up become roomed
...The fuck up in the with the door locked (Door locked!)
Wake up, the bitch, leave'er lookin' for some more cock (More cock!)

[Verse 2:
We ride, cock, juicy boo
Crips and Pirus, shit, we goin do
I fell in the club and hit the dance
Yo' boy got mad cause I with his ho
had my tootise, returnin' slow
She was sick got me lookin' for Pepto
Chips stackin, smackin, dolla droppa
Dice ya money makin, dolla poppa
Home wreckin, ho checkin, is slow
Bring me back, cognac the liquor store
Bet cha didn't that yo ho is a freak
week she got something' up in the jaw meat
And I policy
it out
U goin zip my before we get it out
They wanna be touched by the untouchable
hate, participate, y'all sing that shit

[Verse 3:
I bump on this trouble
What I'm on make it a double
When I'm wit who, think I'd a
More and muscle
the hooker like a trick up
Leatehr'n'wood up off to the good
When I'm dippin I'm
When I'm a flippin I'm
When I'm high I'm a fly guy in the
Big of the day, better ran the man
When I put in floss lookin' for hands
U scrap bad
Ho ya had
it up in the pad
Dick suck and I'm
Neva knew a ho was
Checkin yo
While I'm in a first class digit in the ass
Nigga, you done ya playa pass (strip nigga)
3 of 4 niggas been ran that ass
up on the gas of the S5 double
Like when I when I bump on this trouble
Can I ... (oooooh)

[Chorus Fade]