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

And the Afta Maff, I'm on, go on home
It shit, thought you knew me 'til I made it know
to pick up the gauge, explosion, blown
Contend the fifth dog
Never could anyone how I'm servin' 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' and steady reminiscin' on back in the days

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

If a [unverified], gonna break lose
Nigga test and come rippin' through the
They packin' a gat and you're not 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, tryin' to get
Say escape from a thugsta trailer
So many victims, had to leave 'em, for
(Smellin')

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

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

Hold still, bitch, if you
You bet he's gon' chalkin' the reaper stalkin'
up, caught a nigga flossin'
Drop the money, jewels, keys please

Be and you all tossed in a
Takin' a loss and I'm the me often
Never needin' more time,
good 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 through the reign
And niggas ain't up on my
Devil took the that battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel and all the dirt, it ain't no

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

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

He tried to me, that niggas No.1 flip artist,
One of the hardest thugs in the
Bringin' you the shit if you lookin' to it
And I'm a any problem, solve it
If you gonna cause it, be taken care of
And I know you're scared
That my niggas'll hunt you '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 5150 , you wanna with me?
Better pray to my Lord, I'm tortune, body run, scorch

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

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

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

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

Even if a nigga put on a vest, I might aim for their dome
Gotta get 'em dead for
So try to play when the people get slayed away
Eternally Flesh here to let ya'll

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