Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy By The Flesh

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

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

And the Afta Maff, when I'm on, go on
It ain't shit, thought you knew me 'til I it know
Nothin' to pick up the gauge, explosion,
with 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
Give each other peace, around my fifth of rum
Everybody talkin' shit and steady on back in the days

How we used to bankroll fold
Nigga makin' his money, daily
It's the reason why you're stacks

If a psycho [unverified], gonna lose
Nigga test and rippin' through the tracks
packin' a gat and you're not just in case of a jack
If you didn't you done,

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

I 'em and hop in the smug
bailin' back on the strip by twelve
Might as well, set up shop 'til coppers come up
Tryin' to off my organization, runnin' shit all through the nation
Just he would straight 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, a nigga flossin'
Drop the money, jewels, keys [unverified]

Be and you all tossed in a
Takin' a loss and I'm the me often
Never needin' more time,
Makin' in it for the love of mo' money, man

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

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

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

He tried to fade me, that No.1 flip artist,
One of the hardest thugs in the
Bringin' you the if you lookin' to start it
And I'm a any problem, solve it
If you gonna it, you'll be taken 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 done up out of the cycle war
So labeled me 5150 , you wanna fuck with me?
Better pray to my Lord, I'm gonna tortune, body run,

Not one of my enemies survive
in the holocaust, caught in destruction
Buck 'em all, fried alive, my time
'til I find and hide away sneak attack on after midnight

Gettin' high, wait the clock strikes sound
no light in sight, get 'em up and lie down
Niggas runnin' up quick and so bring the
Then I'm a take 'em into the
[Unverified], leave alone when roll hime in the heartless

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

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

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

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