Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy By The Flesh

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

Slowly, slowly, seep you, open up wide
in your mental, Flesh'll get you mesmerized
Must I you to realize eyes, they crazy by the Flesh
And it be test or tried, if they
(Gonna fight)

And the Afta Maff, when I'm on, go on
It ain't shit, thought you knew me 'til I made it
Nothin' to up the gauge, explosion, blown
Contend the fifth dog
Never could anyone check how I'm for the C L E

Get took to the streets and the thugsta down on the St.
Hit up ya S C T, when I'm hangin', swangin' the G's
each other peace, pass around my fifth of rum
Everybody talkin' shit and steady on back in the days

How we used to roll bankroll
Nigga his money, daily double
It's the reason why countin' stacks

If a psycho [unverified], gonna break
Nigga test and come rippin' the tracks
They a gat and you're not just in case of a jack
If you you done, snatched

In a while no daylight, won't be fun
No wonder if you slippin', you
Some run, to get away
Say escape from a thugsta trailer
So victims, had to leave 'em, for yellin'
(Smellin')

I kill 'em and hop in the
Start bailin' on the strip by twelve
Might as well, set up shop 'til them coppers up
Tryin' to raid off my organization, shit all through the nation
Just thought he would up try to set up the mission that me on

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

still, bitch, if you slippin'
You bet gon' chalkin' 'til the reaper stalkin'
Sneak up, caught a nigga
Drop the money, jewels, keys [unverified]

Be and you all tossed in a
Takin' a loss and I'm the [unverified] me
Never more time, wastin'
Makin' good in it for the of mo' money, man

no' brains, take it you should've listened to us
Down up for my thang, insane through the reign
And ain't up on my level
Devil took the that battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel and all the dirt, it no worse

And I curse person they done with the click so murda no' hurt
comin' gunnin', [unverified] bullets all
To spit your shit, quick, your
Bang, muthafuckas on top of the

We done hittin' 'em for hire, the job done right every time
Some nigga to get his contract expired
Never get tried of buckin', keep on testin'
killed and really makin' my day
Clench an A.K., baby, don't play
fuck with my pay? I gotta go blow his ass away

He tried to fade me, niggas No.1 flip artist,
One of the hardest thugs in the
Bringin' you the shit if you to start it
And I'm a any problem, solve it
If you gonna cause it, you'll be care of
And I know that you're
my niggas'll hunt you down 'round, ready, 'round

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

Better up the way up, my warpath
Now the madman blasted up out of the cycle war
So they labeled me , you wanna fuck with me?
Better pray to my Lord, I'm gonna tortune, run, scorch

Not one of my gonna survive
Died in the holocaust, in destruction
Buck 'em all, fried alive, takin' my
Lookin' 'til I find and away sneak attack on after midnight

Gettin' high, wait until the clock sound
Never no in sight, get 'em up and lie down
runnin' up quick and so bring the soldiers
Then I'm a take 'em the darkness
[Unverified], leave when they roll hime in the heartless

It's wicked by farthest, with it
We are Mo Thugs, packin' two for the war
And it's on with mighty, mighty, warrior
No love for the bustas, in playa hatin'

Study, then bite our style, always down the army
We stand alone, Thugs-N-Harmony takin' muthafuckas out
When they get too in the mouth
Check many niggas with a slug in chest
The they lay in a of blood
When they layin' to rest, that's for fuckin' Flesh

Even if a nigga put on a vest, I might aim for their dome
get 'em dead for sure
So don't try to play when the get slayed away
Eternally Flesh to let ya'll know

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)