Luyện nghe bài hát Flamboastin'

I step, I step in the "Club" around o'clock (clock)
Me and my folk (folkers) the after "Spot" (spot)
We a Remi (Remi) Hennessey, Copasi "Yeah" (yeah)
Velvet de Vodka and my "Yay"
I this "Life" , what can I "Say" (say)
this damn "Thang"
I'm old and "Grey"
Poppin' "Speeds" and jacking my "Slacks" (slacks)
some yay "Nigga" (yay nigga)
That's how we act (how we act)
We niggas (disobey niggas) doin' it "Full" (full)
We shake niggas (niggas) If you ain't "Cool" (cool)
You can't hang wit' us (hang wit' us) all (access)
I fuck wit' real (niggas)
My baby- (Trice)
Mack Dime (ah) uhhh see and Sir Too (sheezy)
Eight-Ball (uh) Pimp C and Felony
Nate Dogg and (all) just to a few (a few)
Straight boast, that's what we "Do"

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money cause we broken
these hoes is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' coast to coast
Flamboastin' all we know
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

Whoa! Pac or Die (rack or die)
Please believe , a look that they never fee (fee)
Trickle my stark Delly (Jelly) easy finds it wit (Relly)
Sickle my heart round medallion
all the way to my belly (belly)
Lord to devil in housing roxing by the gallon
We known for my spittery see all type of people asking me
"How you come up with dat shit?" hey but I bought your
Show me how to do that (shit) that damn (you wack)

Now look Mercedes wagons buck eyes
Lorenzo Kits TV's inside
Twenty inch bling, that's platinum
Jumped out the hummer nigga with the fist to em
This is a parking lot and bitches
I 'em holla at my nigga E-40
And we gap 'em twenty inch fit adapt to slap 'em
Get the matching house at over east platinum

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
this money cause we never broken
Roastin' these is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' coast to coast
Flamboastin' all we know
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

I smooth up in a writers block and my pee-en is my enemy (enemy)
I hit the roughly to enhance my cre-a-tivity (creativity)
on the go (go)
Straight up ghetto star "Star" from 310 (OHH)
Niggas glove compartment for my
Climate control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in the
Interior a type on my lap
Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law swear I sell crack
(Swear I sell crack) Artiste Pimp on Rap Highsider
With the screens, dash and who order the sunlight's?

Everything black or I'm macking
Weezy We gat a Beamer that's
Supposed to be a Low-Low on 18 and
that's not a movie and nigga we ain't acting
Cadillac got hot I paint it platinum
And I know a in Oakland named Platinum
Talk about how she could eat the off the platter
I'm the #1 stunner bitch and I'm
(And I'm Mack, and I'm )

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money cause we never
Roastin' these hoes is all we
Flamboastin' From to coast
Flamboastin' That's all we
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'