Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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I'm goin' off that Boyd Dawg Purina Chow Chow
Pow Pow hot lead on a head
Chest out never understood up in the hood
Never knew right from
Get to dumpin' on a for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little knucklehead hard heathen
give a fuck about life I seen my momma
Stab my daddy in the stomach a knife

When I was years old, finally figured it out
why a nigga sold coke, clientele and clout
Without a motherfuckin' doubt, a nigga out
For trying to go between my motherfuckin' paper
Wet his ass up, nigga see and go
automatic convertible I'm a wipe away arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you spittin' heat then motherfucker
You betta damn sure be for me or else you're fucked

that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological liar
Dope game got me this, certify high
Smokin' bomb than Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'
Hit up resteraunt and order a gang of food
Run up out of that prejudiced ass motherfucker
Without even any N kind of intention on even payin'

Damn near flashin', what the fuck I'm doin'
And I'm up in this motherfucker
I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' fuck the
I'm on everything, fuck it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad
I got all of marbles on the motherfuckin' table
And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you my shit and I'm flashin'

Understand my shit, the situation is way real
Motherfucker I'm off the shit
And I'm breakin' on the pavement, I'm flashin'
Nigga I'm out there bad I'm poppin' in the air for
Nigga for no reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out
At this, got it fired up, in the back of the truck

About to light the crib up
Bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, slick as sugar
Three in the mornin' it's hard labor chasin'
Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car
Clickers come esouped VCR's
ovens and credit cards

Pullin' all kind of heavy metal
Beatin' nijjas down bumper jacks
Lip's overseas shoot crap
Try to have more paper than a
Motherfuckers gettin' to out when the yard flexes
Liable, blow a on a psycho
Vital, lookin' out for the tribal dead on arrival

Psycho, it's all about
Quarter ounce is on
Run up in his home white or bone
the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga
with a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and
Bakin' soda, listening to the scanner, man
Can't win, especially a nigga packin'
stackin', mashin', flashin'

I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over
And put the flashlight to my window and me I was speedin'
And I got to, flashin' on ass
I got to actin' a demon the motherfuckers told me
The day I go to turn off my P G and E
Nigga and I got to actin' bad and I got to

On a motherfucker, motherfucker out there
crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin' sto'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
Don't let me get to on yo' ass nigga
Motherfucker up in the club, and a step on my shoe
And I got to

It's all bad, used to be comrade
to fuck the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin'
Slammin' Cadillac do's together, cookin'
Gettin' if it's back, overkill
Put the on the whoop, be on the lookout

For the troop, might shoot
Durin' the drug deal flippin' at the
raps your motherfuckin' folkers out
Tight about since Little League, Boy
Paper route dropped a diamond get day skunk

I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, like a old hag
She gonna get hella stanky if get teared up
But us niggas don't me back
My motherfuckin' bag, I squinges off the hinges
Lean ballin', alcohol and
A thousand dollars of chump change, chicken feed

A record a full of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz eyes and bloody lips
Cauliflower ears and extra
Gun music slappin' party crashin'
Brash and motherfucker

The holiday just came on the first second and third of the
Made my check late and I got to, on motherfuckers
door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud
I walked up the motherfuckin' and I got ta
that bitch I'm flashin'
Send a rookie to the store to bring me some Rossi Ron

He brought me back Chablis, and I get to
On that ass motherfucker, silly nigga
Yknahmsayin'? A up in this motherfucker flashin'
Get to testin' my testicles nigga and I'ma on yo' ass

Bad get back to me and I'm flashin'
Lost all my money up in the dice and I flash
Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
Dope fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm
Big Willie cashed my hawkin' water so I took it to Scottie's
To myself from flashin'

Bought 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me
For ice and I flashed
Got jumped outside a house party fools me for dead
When I got home I them motherfuckers
And ass was in the red, I got to flashin'
I ya, bitch these niggaz I tell ya
Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit shit bitch,