Luyện nghe bài hát All Birds

(Intro - Ross)
Walk with a real
Self made
more could you ask for?

(Rick Ross)
I'm a in a Maserati
I'm a Gotti got my own army
Worth 50 and it's all on me
50 on my knowing yours phony
Last problem I had a headshot him
Say the on the street is that my man got him
If I wasn't involved you wouldn't hear him
I got and all don't need Aaliyah problems
May she rest her soul I got a sleeping
All my CD's but the Visa's darker
Bastard but I got fleet of cars
Double-M G this little of ours
Take it to the motherfucker plea
Niggas laying on your crib while your sleep
Home cooked meals for the niggas
Hot 9 for you little niggas
Wanna come and boost this
We run the game nigga truth is
Cargo pants and my red
Talking birds you know the boy got em
(Hook)
No clothes in the it's all birds
No sneakers in the box it's all birds
No luggage in the trunk man it's all
and I ain't going back, I'ma first

(French Montana)
Anything you need you know I get it
My nigga Rozay making millions while he getting
European come and see the fleet
Went commercial come and see us if you need the
I'ma it home nigga bet the bank
Sierra all up in the link
to double up, Mason Betha shit
Huddle up round table King shit
Shorty ass fat she stand straight
Spent down payment on my landscape
Niggas like the phantom doors
Hundred round drum sound like of applause
Slicker than a can of
the state and the ice a hundred grand a piece
Coke boy I be 30 for a now
Coke damn near same price as now
(Hook)
No clothes in the closet all birds
No sneakers in the sneaker box all birds
No luggage in the man it's all birds
and I ain't going back, ball first