Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Call

Yo, JR, they've been waitin' for you,
They've been
You You up, motherfucker, DipSet, let's go

To all my hustlers, smugglers, strugglers
bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot jugglers
What's the word, y'all? Flip that raw
Clap, the byrd call

If the cops are comin', get to hop and
and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin' young'n
Put away herb raw, let us know the word or
Clap, that's the byrd

I still be where the flip, in the P's wit the trees lit
So much water in the order, it's just 'em seasick
Wit a ski in my V6, tryin' to skeet on a B
Down low, like I'm to keep her a secret

on chrome, passin' me dome
Next minute, shit, I'm finished, she'll be flaggin' it
But I always keep a that's known to bone
And run through a lap, faster than Jones

Man, listen, I got the grams flippin'
Tan pitchin', corner to the damn
Gained a couple fans, had to make a
But I'm in the hood like your transmission

No cat could match me, I'm passin' fastly, half as nasty
I got it locked here, all the way to Cakalakie
But keep a mac for thinkin' it's just Laffy Taffy
Shit, this be the only thing clappin' at me

To all my hustlers, smugglers, strugglers
bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot jugglers
What's the word, y'all? Flip that raw
Clap, the byrd call

If the cops are comin', get to hop and
Quick and drop that onion, no stoppin' young'n
Put away that herb raw, let us know the or
Clap, the byrd call

Damn, homey, in high school, you was the man,
That's what a fan told me,
old cat, get his Kangol clapped
Brains blown back, dissin' dame, don't rap

Shame on black, the game's so
Dame search for children from in of ya buildin'
to a hundred million
Go ahead, pimpin', pimpin', go ahead, act up
Getcha limp on pimpin', if they actin'

Tell 'em, back up off me, I down, clap the 40
Child, that's a badder story, I'm not in my
around, dame held Def Jam down
So pardon my back, jackin' any left pounds

Redneck found, tech, tech pound, duck, goose
Pump, pump shoot, shoot, let's get down,
It may petty, but we all turn mean deadly
For fetti, my whole team ready

To all my hustlers, rock smugglers,
Block bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot
What's the word, Flip that herb raw
Clap, that's the byrd

If the are comin', get to hop and runnin'
Quick and drop that onion, no stoppin' young'n
Put away that herb raw, let us know the or
Clap, the byrd call

This ain't only bars and tracks, is for the hardest cats
Flippin' all the hard and back, make 'em catch a attack
When you see the attack, let me know, start to clap
Clap,

A star a deal, Chapar be on chill
The car is DeVille, it's real ill, the grill
It's foreign my nills, cruise the with the semi
All on skinnies, like I'm starvin' my wheels, uh

To all my hustlers, smugglers, strugglers
Block bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot
What's the word, y'all? that herb raw
Clap, that's the call

If the cops are comin', get to hop and
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no young'n
Put away that raw, let us know the word or
Clap, that's the byrd