Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Call

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

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

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

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

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

Man, listen, I still got the flippin'
Tan pitchin', corner to the kitchen
Gained a fans, had to make a transition
But I'm still in the hood like transmission

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

To all my hustlers, rock smugglers,
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'
and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin' young'n
Put away that raw, let us know the word or
Clap, the byrd call

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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