Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Like A Bird

Man I'm a coke rap
A pin trigger
A rhyme dealer
Is but on the rilla
around tornado lust
For the
Rap it up dope,
Fly a bird
Nothing but soda the
Motorola do it
Up in your face man with
To
I'm like a chronic vision pigeon
Just time with 45, 357s
And 9's
My figure 8, its its not fake
soda garlic bread and

Ahead in the and hide
Behind the
You talk money and we can
a deal
(make a deal ass n*)

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

I'm not a damn fool, I bay rules
Bay slang, and I'm doin my bay
Make change, get to kick game
I knows you got ass but yous a lame freak
No shame, and I'm greedy to the
You know the pit bull is off the
Crate-a-lane, on the of pain
I don't spend dollars on champagne
Rip hearts and I pound the sky
to the medal in my wu-tang clarks
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 picture
The rhyme cheetah, throw on the wife
T-shirt jeans tennis didn't see ya

And analogy, is a new strategy
And this academy is for a tragedy
It sounds to me that tryin to break free
And snakes like me allow that see
At close you can see my vertigo
in the soul and I'm ready to let it go
With no control, man it can grow a rose
And I'm standing right there in my Filmo'
a child cries, in the heart a father dies
Punch you in the eye to let you know that you
Lethal, multiply to
see-bo on the way to Tahoe
I'm stage left, at the store remian
Man cook it up and it from the A-T-F
The barracuda, yo the rhyme roof
Runnin the stairs of the project do a
Kamakaze, rip your for a hobby
And rip it in the man while kickin it with bobby
You say the word, then come the words put
Mustard on they rap and fly like a bird