Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Bird Flu

Big on the underground
What's the point of knocking me down?
Everybody knows
I'm already good on the ground

Most of us strong
Shit don't really bound us
Then I go on my own
Making bombs rubber bands

I have my heart down
So I need a man for romance
Streets are making em hard
So they selfish little roamers
Jumpin' girl girl
Make us meat like burgers
When get fat
I'll pop me out some leaders

A protocol to be a Rocawear model?
It didn't really drop that way
My legs hit the

A protocol to be a rocker on a label?
It didn't really drop that way
my beats were too evil

But I put away paper for later so I'm stable
A better something come
So I could get cable
Ghetto pops, food drops
stored up in my stable
cook em up , pop em down
Eat em off ya table

The village got on phone
Said the street is comin' to town
They wanna check my papers
See what I carry around
Credentials are boring
I them at the burial ground
Don't order me about
I'm an outlaw from the

Put away shots for later
So I'm stable
Live in trees chew on feet
Watch lost on cable
Bird flu gonna get you
Made it in my stable
From the crap you drop
my crop when they pay you.