Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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

When I was three years old, figured it out
That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and
a motherfuckin' doubt, take a nigga out
For trying to go my motherfuckin' paper route
Wet his ass up, nigga see and go
Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe arsonist
extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat then motherfucker
You betta damn sure be for me or else you're fucked

Either that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological
Dope game got me like this, certify
more bomb than Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'
Hit up Denny's and order a gang of food
Run up out of that prejudiced fuck ass
Without even havin' any N 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 heater out and I'm sayin' fuck the world
I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm bad
I got all kind of on the motherfuckin' table
And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you touch my and I'm flashin'

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

About to the nigga crib up
Bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, slick as sugar
Three in the it's hard labor chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to several car
Clickers come esouped with
Microwave and credit cards

all kind of heavy metal straps
Beatin' down with bumper jacks
bitches overseas shoot crap
Try to have more than a factory
Motherfuckers gettin' to showin' out when the yard
Liable, blow a on a psycho
Vital, lookin' out for the tribal dead on arrival

Psycho, it's all survival
ounce zippers is on
Run up in his white sock or bone
With the chrome pistal, pistol whip a
a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and hammer
Bakin' soda, to the scanner, scared man
win, especially when a nigga packin'
Fetti stackin', mashin',

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

On a motherfucker, motherfucker out there
Talkin' crazy to me 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 motherfucker step on my
And I got to

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

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

I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, like a old hag
She gonna get stanky if you're get teared up
But us don't bring me back
My motherfuckin' duffel bag, I off the hinges
Lean ballin', and weed
A dollars 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' music slappin' crashin'
and motherfucker flashin'

The holiday came on the first second and third of the month
my check late and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers
Next door hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud
I up the motherfuckin' steps and I got ta
that bitch I'm flashin'
Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some 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 testin' my testicles nigga and I'ma on yo' ass

Bad word get to me and I'm flashin'
all my money up in the dice game and I flash
Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
Dope fiend ran off with a count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big Willie cashed my hawkin' money water so I took it to
To keep 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 left me for
When I got home I seen them
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 bitch, shit