Luyện nghe bài hát Championship Pop Bottles

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship
Look like I got on a championship
'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, shut up bitch
Straight up out that water with my Jacobs goggles
Fresher a mother fucker, yep I'm a mother fucker
No I won't take your girl, but sure take her tongue from her
Can't you I'm in love woman, like no other woman
Oh I'm sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a game
Look 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 ain't got a lot of but I got a lot of checks
Got my own brand, new on the set
Went from sittin' in a cell to on a jet
shittin' in a cell to shittin' on a jet
I lost too many friends, but I won too bets
I made too money, but I ain't make enough yet
So I and, yes, Jr. is the best
So many niggas from my hood on back
So many niggas from your hood on they
That's why we so paid and it be that
I'd pop a bottle before I pop a Gat

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

only sipping red champagne
White tee red hat red
Uptown, choppers for
Fuckin' the Birdman then we fuck up your companion
with my son and we run up in your mansion
Chopper make music, start dancin'
Stunna man so you know the circumstances
And I'm up the Carter 3, no advances
All my cars automated,
No lie we don't even no Astons
Uptown we and we stackin'
Young Money, Cash Money we the