Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Away

Hey, pimp?
Birdman,

The financial adviser of get money game
It's Stunna, the big man
So loosen up your 'cause you can get shot
The Crystal is 'On The Rocks'

Ey nigga, I gotta stay, fly
No player, I got the a-ride money
I go to Jamaica, and ball like a dog
The leaf that sticky, and fog up the car

It's to the icky, icky Harlem world sticky, sticky
Fifty, fifty, a raw cut dilly
Got minks on my body 'cause it costs too
250 on the Bird had to me up

See, these gangstas, pimps and thugs the world go round
Ride for and till they lay you down
Birdman with big chips
the Bird Lady and the Benzes

(It's the fly away)
Fly, fly
Or you can hit the
That's the only way we do it
Love we do it

(Oh, fly away)
It's fly away, it's fly
(Fly away)
'Cause we get you high today

I you wanna see how we do it
You how we do it
(The fly away)
Fly, fly

So get stock up, nigga, get our brains rapped right
The hood fucked up the nigga changed like
The Birdman Daddy keeps the bricks tight
A hundred of things got my chips same night

Pull up in the Bentley them skinny ass tires
Ice all 'cause a nigga so fly
[Incomprehensible] and I'm what I'm doing
If them clubs gon' pop, I'm getting to 'em

Nothing on chain, I put dubs on the thangs
Wipe a nigga down, bitch, a nigga brains
Call a nigga changed, ma, wash a nigga
Bird, baby, down with them frames

from head to toe and Stunna my name
Make winter weather and that's my
I'm iced up, nigga, pounds of dro
And I'm as a pimp and I mack a hoe, biatch

(It's the fly away)
Fly, fly
(Fly away)
Or you can hit the
That's the only way we do it
when we do it

(It's fly away)
It's fly away, fly away
(Fly away, fly away)
we gon' get you high today
I you wanna see how we do it
You how we do it

It's the callin' and the boss of the ballin'
A hood rich, nigga, tall as all
The youngers of 20 cheerin' and starvin'
Nobody borrowin' 'cause nobody

Ey ey, TQueezy, the dro man
Get it in the jar, Jeff Pense is
Buy ounce, buy pound, buy enough for the by mouth
ya know how it's going down

Dro party with the chicks
Smoke just fly, nobody lips
They all on the floor 'cause the is flying
On the it's just them 20 inch tires

Bentley, Lexus, Lams and
Ragtop, Guccis with the Smitt n Wess
Got the old school caddies and them new too
Platinum mouth niggaz and gold mouth too, biatch

(It's the fly away)
Fly, fly
(It's the fly away)
Or you can hit the
That's the way that we do it
when we do it

(It's fly away)
It's fly away, it's fly
(Fly away, fly away)
we gon' get you high today

I you wanna see how we do it
You how we do it
(The fly away)
Fly, fly

The Birdman, bitch, coming to a city you
Now how you luv that nigga, now I know what is
You know what you to do?
You need to look on the of your CD cover

And get that sticker for the Mom Burberry
You want to come them up?
Come, them up on 6 and Magnolia and holla at ya boy c-ya?
You understand? And we gon' holla at ya time, holla, biatch