Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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I'm goin' off that Boyd Dawg through Chow Chow
Pow Pow hot on a nigga head
out never understood grew up in the hood
Never knew right wrong
Get to on a nigga for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little knucklehead hard head
Meanin' give a fuck about I seen my momma
Stab my in the stomach with a knife

When I was three years old, figured it out
That's why a nigga sold coke, and clout
Without a doubt, take a nigga out
For to go between my motherfuckin' paper route
Wet his ass up, that see and go
Fully automatic I'm a wipe away arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' then motherfucker
You betta damn be workin' for me or else you're fucked

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

Damn flashin', that's what the fuck I'm doin'
And I'm blastin' up in this
I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' the world
I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad
I got all of marbles on the motherfuckin' table
And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you touch my and I'm flashin'

my shit, the situation is way damn 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 in the air for nothin'
Nigga for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh it out
At this, got it fired up, choppers in the of the truck

About to light the crib up
Bang bang shoot 'em up fame
Got a little to my name, slick as sugar
Three in the mornin' hard labor chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to several car
Clickers esouped with VCR's
Microwave ovens and credit

Pullin' all kind of metal straps
Beatin' nijjas down with bumper
Lip's bitches overseas shoot
Try to have more paper a factory
Motherfuckers gettin' to showin' out when the yard
Liable, blow a whole on a
Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal on arrival

Psycho, it's all survival
ounce zippers is on
Run up in his home white sock or
With the chrome pistal, pistol whip a
with a zap force, seen hammer, arm and hammer
Bakin' soda, to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, when a nigga packin'
stackin', mashin', flashin'

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

On a motherfucker, come out there
Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
let me get to flashin' on yo' ass nigga
Motherfucker up in the club, and a step on my shoe
And I got to

It's all bad, motherfucker used to be
Used to fuck the hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer than a bugger to a nose, vogues
Slammin' Cadillac together, cookin' crack
Gettin' if it's back, overkill
Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the

For the state troop, shoot
Durin' the drug flippin' at the mouth
Voluntarily raps motherfuckin' folkers out
Tight about since League, Boy Scouts
Paper route dropped a diamond get some day

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

A criminal a full of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody
Cauliflower ears and clips
Gun clappin' slappin' party crashin'
Brash and flashin'

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

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

Bad get back to me and I'm flashin'
Lost all my money up in the dice and I flash
let me up in the Club Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
Dope fiend ran off a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big Willie my hawkin' money water so I took it to Scottie's
To keep myself flashin'

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