Luyện nghe bài hát Pin The Tail

Bird Club Banger
to holla at you shorty
One focus, one only
to hit that thang, let's go

We hits in the studio nightly
We out trying to get money
We trips in the winter in jet planes
To climates it's sunny

We got mami on the dance
to the beat, tipsy off the bubbly
But at the end of the day, we to play
I'm tryin' to pin the on the donkey

It goes yes, yes yo, fresh to balla
You can play hard, under I'm stoned
We playin' tight D, I'm in the paint a G
Some say they gangstas but ain't like me

Came an environment, came I was firin'
hit the dealers see the range I was buyin'
Don't drive like a whole whip like you should
Shoving up pies, a whole whip that you

Then take the proceeds, waist four G's
Bottles in the club to get the home and skeez
I'm tryin' to get the to breeze
But she up a fight like Layla Ali

I told the I'll be doin' the turnpike 80 in the fly V
Middle 40 on the wrist
Last you can't afford me bitch
Get a camcorder

We make in the studio nightly
We out trying to get this
We take in the winter in jet planes
To climates it's sunny

We got on the dance floor
to the beat, tipsy off the bubbly
But at the end of the day, we feelin' to
I'm tryin' to pin the tail on the

of pure, ros
Look Picasso painted on the bottles
We throwin' money, we lookin' lotto's
I could cover chicks with cheese like

Fly out the cove, in the heat where
New to Miami bitch
Bitch, I'm in the life of a hood star, rock star the guitar
Got em' all rubbin' they bra

Got em' all their tush like
I'ma 'em a taste of the good life
But I 'em a taste of the good liquor, a taste of the good bud
Next thing you she'll be tastin' my good

I get money be quiet, you talkin' to the green giant
I see it, I it, I buy it
Baby I'm flyer then a
Flyin' at his highest, it

We make hits in the nightly
We out trying to get this
We take in the winter in jet planes
To climates where it's

We got mami on the floor
to the beat, tipsy off the bubbly
But at the end of the day, we to play
I'm tryin' to pin the tail on the

are my homies? Up to no good
Where are my homies? Yup I'm so
What up pimpin', pimpin', I'm exempt
See my hoes are like my plates,

Act nil you beat it, on strategic
The marbles man, yup the floors are
Cam half pound a a kid better ask 'round
I'm sorta needed mack rounds you're

In the 90's, Z3,
Now in the the TVs watch TVs
Killen Killen, mo killen and a kitty purrs
Fuck furs, his and hers, Bentley

Gun talk, real talk, mack to mack
We like the Pistons, Bulls, you back to back
Mazirattis back to back, come wit me
On 11 hundred, not the pipe, two fifties

We make hits in the studio
We out trying to get this
We take trips in the winter in jet
To where it's sunny

We got mami on the dance
Grindin' to the beat, tipsy off the
But at the end of the day, we to play
I'm to pin the tail on the donkey