Luyện nghe bài hát Birdz N tha Beez

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

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

2: Hi-C]
We ride, sweet cock, boo
Like Crips and Pirus, shit, we do
I fell in the club and hit the floor
Yo' boy got mad cause I with his ho
Baby had my tootise, returnin'
She was sick got me lookin' for Pepto
Chips stackin, jaws smackin, dolla
shake ya money makin, dolla poppa
Home wreckin, ho checkin, dick is
me back, cognac from the liquor store
Bet cha didn't that yo ho is a freak
Every she got something' up in the jaw meat
And I policy
it out
U zip my zipper before we get it out
wanna be touched by the untouchable click
Don't hate, participate, y'all sing that

[Verse 3:
I bump on this trouble
What I'm sipppin' on it a double
When I'm wit who, think I'd a
money and muscle
Shake the hooker like a up
Leatehr'n'wood up off to the good
When I'm dippin I'm
I'm a flippin I'm saggie
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
knew what a ho was
Checkin yo
I'm sittin in a first class digit in the ass
Nigga, you done ya playa pass (strip nigga)
3 of 4 been ran upon that ass
up on the gas of the S5 double
Like I said when I bump on this trouble
Can I ... (oooooh)

[Chorus Fade]