Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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

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

Either that, I get your jaw up, pathological liar
Dope game got me like this, high
Smokin' bomb than Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'
Hit up Denny's resteraunt and order a of food
Run up out of that fuck ass motherfucker
Without even havin' any N 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 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 table
And I'm tellin' a you touch my shit and I'm flashin'

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

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

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

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

I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over
And put the to my window and told me I was speedin'
And I got to, flashin' on ass
I got to actin' like a demon the 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 lookin' at me crazy up in the sto'
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 the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin'
Slammin' Cadillac do's together, crack
eighteens if it's back, overkill
Put the on the whoop, be on the lookout

For the state troop, might
Durin' the deal flippin' at the mouth
Voluntarily raps motherfuckin' folkers out
Tight since Little League, Boy Scouts
route dropped 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 niggas don't me back
My motherfuckin' duffel bag, I off the hinges
Lean ballin', and weed
A thousand dollars worth of chump change, chicken

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

The holiday just came on the first and third of the month
Made my check and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers
Next door hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud
I walked up the steps and I got ta
Tellin that I'm flashin'
Send a rookie to the store to bring me back Rossi Ron

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

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

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