Luyện nghe bài hát Bm J.r.

Yea shorty, you what I'm talkin' bout'
I peepin' these niggaz out here slippin' like they ain't bout
no more man, so what fuck, you know what we gon' do ha?
We gon' do what we doin' nigga, we gon' load up,
Get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say em', nigga
Keep buyin' shit, fuckin' hoes, loading' up on mo' bitches
Then you know what I'm sayin', we get greedy too nigga
I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full with this grind

I got it
I got it

Capitol, only key to survive is kill
If the don't murder you, tha Rydahs will, fa real
And niggaz know I go hard to the fullest, get
And I got em' playin' dodge ball wit
Yeah, I got the off, fully in the Sean John hoodie
Get fucked ya pussy
Haa, we hit em' up while dey lookin'
And tha body shots hurt but tha head shots em'

Damn and if tha red dot spot em' then tha got em'
Knock his to his bottom Jack, yea
Ya see we grind the bottom just to make it to da bottom
At the very bottom of da map,
Piranhas, every you at, you gotta wear a extra condom and a
Extra gat, ya could get it fa actin' like a man and niggaz in
Pakistan, on ya man, I backed his hand
Ya man on command in niggaz he cool wit dem boyz on fan

I'm on hot, I adjust in climates
Stuck in a animal, runnin' wit my prime mates
You ain't did it 'til you done it like in fives
Weezy-hustle, no blubber, I put on
And in a drought I go on a and stretch more
Lose all dat weight, a nigga wit stretch marks
You'nt even come up to a nigga
Pause-up, paw, what tha they play dat in da club fa?

Real I'm duckin' bombs from a drug war
No religion but da cops dat I'ma drug law
Father forgive em' fa dey know not who dey pushin'
Father forgive me if I to send em' to you Lord
I'm just tryna dodge tha dey send to da God
They up high way to Heaven Boulevard

Damn, dem niggaz and jive, not even in tha eye exam
ain't lookin' fa I, fa A and a K
I'll make ya face to tha side
Now when you smilin' everybody look from tha side.
when you wilin' you ain't lookin' you jus lookin' high
And we hungry, you look like pie
Sweet potato-ass nigga, you lemon meringue, apple
Cherry jelly, don't make me get tha busta, yeah

What up chizzle? You my distant
shit nigga, same father different motha, shit
I skip tha frontin' and stick to keepin' it
You not know me fa otha
I'm somethin' otha people you feel
I'm deeper fa
I'm deeper skills, my speeches can kill
in peace

Yeah, you underdig, shorty it's all about one nigga
If you bout money nigga come with us
If you ain't bout money get the fuck from round us
And whatever you we bout it
However you wanna get it we can give it to ya
Order bitch, ya underdig, put ya prints in
Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the concrete and roll
Let me get it back, hey, hey

You sleep in a field fa a dude
I'll bust ya to da meat
ya mind 2 food, food fa thought
Think, I ain't to you
lie his body in grease, set fire to em'
I'll tie his body in sheets, put tha to em'
em' feel tha escalade
Put his feet in tha

Damn, I'm tha heat in tha blaze and niggaz they ways
I'm in tha streets wit Blake, watch
My nigga hungry, he'll eat tha
And if I ask tha homeboy, he'll eat ya face,
And he got me, you can ask
I'm a pool table, I keep tha 8
My side pocket, side wayz, I pop it
Leave a nigga wayz, fa five days, bird man talk

Yeah nigga, I em', I tell em' again shorty
If it ain't about
Get all the fuck from us
Fuck dat, I'm bak gurl

Check my swag, I travel light, sound dog, you play
And I gravel like ground dog, I'm under ground call me hog
Lay down laws me ground law but don't confuse me wit da law
Naw, but just confuse me wit my paw I am the Birdman J.R.
I ain't trippin' nigga, I tha corner like Rip-Kin nigga
Wit tha 40 Cal Rip-kin nigga, rip a nigga, flip ya
Split ya windshield, whack ya mama
But I let tha kid

And people say I am a kid still, 'cuz tha lil' nigga
Still ride on big wheels, you animal then
Come on and get killed, this kid peel like bananas
Say I'm slight bananas, I blow a in Havana
In my Gabana wit my bottom bitch Savannah
Man a train stop ya man, I'm man up and you not a man
I up, say I got my land, I'm tha man of my land
it Lil' Weezyana, that's tha new plan

Yeah nigga, you 'bout some money get at me
the only way
Dumb shit we bout get at me
roll solo, dolo nigga