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
Deep in your mental, Flesh'll get you
Must I you to realize eyes, they crazy by the Flesh
And it be or tried, even if they
(Gonna fight)

And the Maff, when I'm on, go on home
It ain't shit, you knew me 'til I made it know
Nothin' to pick up the gauge, explosion,
with the fifth dog
Never could check how I'm servin' for the C L E

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

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

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

In a little while no daylight, be fun
No if you slippin', you hung
run, tryin' to get away
Say escape from a thugsta trailer
So many victims, had to 'em, for yellin'
(Smellin')

I kill 'em and hop in the
Start bailin' back on the by twelve
as well, set up shop 'til them coppers come up
Tryin' to raid off my organization, runnin' shit all the nation
thought 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 he's gon' chalkin' 'til the reaper
Sneak up, caught a flossin'
Drop the money, jewels, keys [unverified]

Be and you all tossed in a
Takin' a loss and I'm the [unverified] me
needin' more time, wastin'
Makin' good in it for the 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 ain't up on my
Devil took the niggas battered me, stayed in the grave
be snatch 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', [unverified] all
To spit your shit, quick, your
Bang, on top of the hits

We done hittin' 'em for hire, gettin' the job right every time
Some want to get his contract expired
get tried of buckin', niggas keep on testin'
They and really makin' my day
with an A.K., baby, don't play
Wanna fuck my pay? I gotta go blow his ass away

He tried to fade me, that niggas No.1 artist,
One of the hardest thugs in the
Bringin' you the shit if you lookin' to it
And I'm a finish any problem, it
If you cause 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 blasted up out of the cycle war
So they labeled me , you wanna fuck with me?
pray to my Lord, I'm gonna tortune, body run, scorch

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

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

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

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

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

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