Luyện nghe bài hát Flamboastin'

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

Flamboastin'yolking,
your neighborhood unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money we never broken
Roastin' hoes is all we knowin'
From 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 with my heart medallion
all the way to my belly (belly)
Lord to devil in housing cause by the gallon
We vitally known for my spittery see all of people asking me
"How you come up with dat shit?" hey but I your tape
me how to do that (shit) that damn thing (you wack)

Now look Mercedes wagons with buck
Lorenzo Kits with TV's
inch bling, bling that's platinum
Jumped out the nigga with the fist to mack em
This is a parking lot pimping and
I 'em holla at my nigga E-40
And we gap 'em inch couldn't fit adapt to slap 'em
Get the matching house at east that's platinum

Flamboastin'yolking,
your neighborhood unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this cause we never broken
Roastin' these is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' From coast to
Flamboastin' That's all we
Flamboastin' out hoe
Fo' Shiggaty

When I smooth up in a writers 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 compartment for my strap
control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in the back
Interior a type on my lap
Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law swear I sell
(Swear I sell crack) Artiste Pimp on Rap Highsider
the black screens, dash and who order the sunlight's?

Everything black or silver I'm
Weezy We gat a that's platinum
to be a Low-Low on 18 and adapting
Bitch that's not a movie and nigga we ain't
Cadillac truck got hot I it platinum
And I know a bitch in Oakland Platinum
Talk about how she could eat the dick off the
I'm the #1 bitch and I'm Mack
(And I'm Mack, and I'm )

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
Gettin' this cause we never broken
Roastin' hoes is all we knowin'
From coast to coast
Flamboastin' That's all we
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'