Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Bird

[Lil'
Ugh! We again on you bitch ass, niggaz! (Laughing)
Every like a bird!

If you buy Trill
you buy that real shit!
And the D.A. and the gone get it
If don't free Pimp C, bitch!
And when I drop shit, hot shit!
You I ain lyin'
I only gave half the shit, but I got more in my mind!
If you heard that green and cd
You love a lil nigga!
You a girl, in this world
You wanna fuck a lil nigga!

I don't really a fuck
the fortune and fame
I the money
So my daughter have to beg, no mane!
I'm in the studio, nigga!
Wit my pen and my pad
Where I run about my life
And how I'm my dad
Dedicated, to these hundreds
I get for my shows
Niggaz hate it, cause' my
That's takin' these hoes!
Thirty-six zones, on the shelf at the stores
Ya get before it goes! .....And

[Chorus: 4X]
Every album a bird....steady flippin!
Every like a bird!

Boosie]
My first was bout a 7 (It was aight)
But I talk me some
About this
About these
And how I dog, my bitch!
My next was bootleg
Ain even come to the
a nigga stole it
And sold it for the price of some "O"!
Six months later, they that "For My Thugs"
The cd have you niggaz and bitches tearin da club up! Huh!
Ain but raw rhymes
No flashy shit, just times!
Nigga wanna hear bout ballin
If he got a damn quarter!
Ya me talkin'
But to see ghetto D, that's real shit!
Cause I'm feelin' the
Cause I get 5 G's, to be on stage, for a a hour!
Shit, I heard... (Don't say no names) ... holla!
I want 2 billion
Not no million, you rider!

I got two 24,80's
They up!
With shit make you get kill
Or kill us!
I drop....huh!
Then I again!
And I get sicker every
I dat fuckin' pen! ...And

Every album like a in a corner store
Keep it boy
Trill got the dope!
See grill, big bills, with a hoe
About an ounce of that dolja
We big blow!

beef, motherfucker?!
Ain no problem that!
I hit you in ya chest
it come out ya back!
And while you put yo look on
I be them tracks
And by the time it hit the
be gettin' it back!
So many niggaz hatin'
So I'm a gat
grippin', steady waiting on a nigga to act!
That's how you livin' you on
And ya got crack
And wake up a new bone
I can get flat!

So that, ride strapped
Give nigga what he deserve
And keep a bad bitch
I'm flippin' these birds!
Trill niggaz to fuck it up
I know you (nervous)
them niggaz got dope in them birds!