Luyện nghe bài hát Bm J.r.

Yea shorty, you know what I'm bout'
I peepin' these niggaz out here they slippin' like they ain't
Money no 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 fuck em',
Keep buyin' shit, keep fuckin' hoes, up on mo' bitches
you know what I'm sayin', we gon' get greedy too nigga
I ain't gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind

I got it
I got it

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

Damn and if tha red dot spot em' tha hollow-head got em'
his tops to his bottom Jack, yea
Ya see we grind from the bottom just to make it to da
At the very of da map, Louisiana
Piranhas, every you at, you gotta wear a extra condom and a
Extra gat, ya bitch could get it fa like a man and niggaz in
Pakistan, impactin' on ya man, I his hand
Ya man on in fronta 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 states
Weezy-hustle, no blubber, I put on
And in a I go on a diet and stretch more
all dat weight, leave a nigga wit stretch marks
You'nt even come up to a nigga
Pause-up, paw, what tha fuck they 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 have to send em' to you
I'm just tryna dodge tha dey send to da God
They ridin' up way to Heaven Boulevard

Damn, dem niggaz and jive, not even in tha eye exam
They lookin' fa I, fa A and a K
make ya face crook to tha side
Now when you smilin' gotta 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 meringue, apple custard
Cherry jelly, make me get tha biscuit busta, yeah

What up chizzle? You my brotha
Real nigga, same father different motha, shit
I skip tha frontin' and stick to it trill
You not me fa nothin' otha
I'm otha than people you feel
I'm deeper fa
I'm deeper than skills, my can kill
Rest in

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

You in a field fa tryin' a dude
I'll ya head to da meat
ya mind 2 food, food fa thought
Think, I lyin' to you
lie his body in grease, set fire to em'
I'll tie his body in sheets, put tha to em'
Make em' tha escalade
Put his in tha blades

Damn, I'm tha heat in tha and niggaz keep they ways
When I'm in tha wit Blake, watch
My nigga hungry, he'll eat tha
And if I ask tha homeboy, eat ya face, yeah
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 side wayz, fa five days, man talk

Yeah nigga, I tell em', I tell em' again
If it about money
Get all the fuck from us
Fuck dat, I'm comin' bak

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

And people say that I am a kid still, 'cuz tha nigga
ride on big wheels, you feelin' animal then
Come on and get killed, this kid peel bandannas bananas
Say I'm slight bananas, I blow a weekend in
In my Gabana wit my bottom from Savannah
Man a couldn't 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
Call it Weezyana, that's tha new plan

nigga, you 'bout some money get at me nigga
Thats the way
shit we bout that get at me
Nigga roll solo, nigga