Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Like A Bird

Man I'm a coke rap
A hair pin
A rhyme dealer
Is illa but on the
Spit around tornado
For the
Rap it up dope,
Fly a bird
but baking soda the
Motorola do it
Up in your face man with
To
I'm a chronic vision pigeon tiga
Just spinnin time 45, 357s
And 9's
My 8, its real its not fake
Strawberry soda bread and

Ahead in the chase and
the wheel
You more money and we can
a deal
(make a deal ass n*)

I'm not a face, I keep my
Boots
And listen to the brag about
They gun
off taste, crank beat with more bass
My court date, and I in hella late
The cross game, wear rings with no
Holla at the guard if you a rap cat
plated, now the engergys penetrated
I put that on my life I'm you never made it
Raw hide, all in my blood
You never find a drug me and no kine
hide, cause it makes it more divine
To put you in the firing on valentines
February, or was it
I lose my memory when it come to you
Its necessary, on with what you carry
Split the of the swicher then add the blueberry

I'm not a damn fool, I bay rules
Bay slang, and I'm doin my bay
change, get bread to kick game
I knows you got ass but yous a lame freak
No shame, and I'm to the brain
You the pit bull is off the chicka-chicka-chain
Crate-a-lane, on the freeway of
I don't spend dollars on champagne
Rip hearts and I pound the sky
Petal to the medal in my wu-tang
New suede, the stage to the grave
Hot days, pistols in the shade
It ain't strange, you sell cane
Add a little color to the frame
The rhyme cheetah, throw on the beater
T-shirt jeans tennis shoes see ya

And this analogy, is a new
And this is headed for a tragedy
It sounds to me you're tryin to break free
And snakes me don't allow that see
At close range you can see my
Venom in the and I'm ready to let it go
With no control, man it can like a rose
And I'm standing there in my Filmo' pose
a child cries, in the heart a father dies
Punch you in the eye to let you know that you
Lethal, to equal
see-bo on the way to Tahoe
I'm left, at the store remian chef
Man cook it up and it from the A-T-F
The barracuda, yo the rhyme shoota
Runnin the stairs of the project do a
Kamakaze, rip your stargens for a
And rip it in the lobby man while kickin it bobby
You say the word, then here come the put
Mustard on they rap and then fly like a