Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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

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

Either that, I get jaw wired up, pathological liar
Dope game got me like this, high
Smokin' more bomb Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'
Hit up Denny's resteraunt and order a gang of
Run up out of that prejudiced fuck ass
even havin' any N kind of intention on even payin'

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

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

About to light the nigga up
Bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, as sugar cane
Three in the mornin' it's hard labor paper
Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car
Clickers come esouped with
Microwave ovens and credit

Pullin' all of heavy metal straps
Beatin' nijjas down with bumper
Lip's bitches shoot crap
Try to have more than a factory
Motherfuckers to showin' out when the yard flexes
Liable, a whole on a psycho
Vital, lookin' out for the rival dead on arrival

Psycho, all about survival
Quarter zippers is on
Run up in his white sock or bone
the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga
with a zap force, seen hammer, arm and hammer
soda, listening to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, especially when a packin'
Fetti stackin', mashin',

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

On a motherfucker, motherfucker come out
Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me crazy up in the 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
Used to fuck the same hoes, Jeff clothes
Closer than a bugger to a nose, vogues
Slammin' Cadillac do's together, cookin'
Gettin' eighteens if back, overkill
Put the on the whoop, be on the lookout

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

I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, like a old hag
She get hella stanky if you're get teared up
But us niggas bring me back
My motherfuckin' duffel bag, I off the hinges
ballin', alcohol and weed
A thousand dollars worth of chump change, feed

A criminal a full of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody
ears and extra clips
Gun clappin' music slappin' party
and motherfucker flashin'

The holiday just came on the first and third of the month
Made my check late and I got to, 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, silly
Yknahmsayin'? A motherfucker up in this motherfucker
Get to testin' my testicles nigga and 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 ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big Willie cashed my hawkin' water so I took it to Scottie's
To keep myself from

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