Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Bottles

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

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

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

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

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

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