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, rock smugglers,
bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot jugglers
What's the word, y'all? Flip herb raw
Clap, that's the byrd

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

I still be the weed 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, tryin' to on a B lips
Down low, I'm tryin' to keep her a secret

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Redneck found, tech, tech pound, duck, duck
Pump, shoot, shoot, let's get down, down
It may seem petty, but we all turn 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 cops are comin', get to hop and
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no young'n
Put away that herb raw, let us the word 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 attack
When you see the attack, let me know, start to clap
Clap,

A star with a deal, Chapar be on
The car is DeVille, it's real ill, the grill
foreign my nills, cruise the city with the semi
All silly on skinnies, 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, that's the byrd

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