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 never understood up in the hood
Never knew right wrong
Get to dumpin' on a for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little knucklehead hard head
Meanin' a fuck about life I seen my momma
my daddy in the stomach with a knife

When I was years 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 convertible I'm a wipe away arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat motherfucker
You damn sure be workin' 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 resteraunt and a gang of food
Run up out of that prejudiced fuck ass
Without even havin' any N kind of intention on payin'

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

my shit, the situation is way damn 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 reason 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 nigga up
bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, as sugar cane
Three in the mornin' it's hard chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car
Clickers esouped with VCR's
Microwave and credit cards

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

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

I'm flashin', the pulled me over
And put the flashlight to my window and 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 come out
Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me up in the motherfuckin' sto'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
let me get to flashin' on yo' ass nigga
Motherfucker up in the club, and a motherfucker 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 do's together, cookin'
Gettin' if it's back, overkill
Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the

For the state troop, might
Durin' the drug deal at the mouth
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, 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 dollars worth of chump change, chicken

A criminal record a of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz eyes and bloody lips
Cauliflower ears and extra
Gun clappin' slappin' party crashin'
Brash and flashin'

The holiday just came on the second 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 up the motherfuckin' steps and I got ta
Tellin that bitch I'm
Send a rookie to the store to bring me some Rossi Ron

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

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

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