Luyện nghe bài hát Championship Pop Bottles

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a game
Look I got on a championship ring
'Cause I hard, no bitch we ball harder
I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R-ah

Okay start straight shots and then pop bottles
it on the models, "shut up bitch, swallow!"
If you can't swallow, up bitch gargle
Straight up out that water with my Jacobs goggles
Fresher than a fucker, yep I'm a mother fucker
No I won't take your girl, but I'll take her tongue from her
Can't you tell I'm in love woman, like no other
Oh I'm sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman

Okay we poppin' champagne we won a championship game
like I got on a championship ring
'Cause I ball hard, no we ball harder
I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R-ah

As I behind my desk
I got a lot of Nikes but I got a lot of checks
Got my own brand, new on the set
Went from in a cell to sittin' on a jet
From shittin' in a to shittin' on a jet
I lost too friends, but I won too many bets
I too much money, but I ain't make enough yet
So I and, yes, Jr. is the best
So many niggas from my hood on they
So many niggas from your hood on back
why we so paid and it be like that
I'd rather pop a before I pop a Gat

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship
Look like I got on a championship
I ball hard, no bitch we ball harder
I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R-ah

Yeah only red champagne
tee red hat red bandanna
Uptown, for companions
Fuckin' with the then we fuck up your companion
Fuckin' with my son and we run up in mansion
Chopper make music, bitch start
Stunna man back so you the circumstances
And I'm cookin' up the Carter 3, no
All my cars automated,
No lie we don't even drive no
Uptown we packin' and we
Young Money, Cash Money we the