Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Call

Yo, JR, been waitin' for you, dawg
been 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? that herb raw
Clap, the byrd call

If the are comin', get to hop and runnin'
Quick and drop that onion, ain't no stoppin'
Put away herb raw, let us know 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 just leavin' 'em
Wit a ski in my V6, to skeet on a B lips
Down low, like I'm tryin' to her a secret

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

Man, listen, I still got the grams
Tan pitchin', to the damn kitchen
Gained a couple fans, had to 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 from here, all the way to
But keep a mac for scrappies thinkin' it's 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 herb raw
Clap, that's the byrd

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

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

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

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

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

To all my hustlers, rock smugglers,
Block bubblers, pushers, cookers, pot
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 away that herb raw, let us the word or
Clap, the byrd call

This only bars and tracks, this is for the hardest cats
Flippin' all the hard and back, make 'em catch a heart
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, pardon the
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 that 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 herb raw, let us know the word or
Clap, that's the byrd