Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Call

Yo, JR, they've waitin' for you, dawg
They've askin'
You ready? You up, motherfucker, DipSet, go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, any left hand pounds

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

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

If the are comin', get to hop and runnin'
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin'
Put away that herb raw, let us know the or
Clap, the byrd call

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

A star a deal, Chapar be on chill
The car is DeVille, it's real ill, pardon the
foreign my nills, cruise the city 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? Flip herb raw
Clap, the byrd call

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