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 nigga
Chest out never understood up in the hood
Never knew from wrong
Get to on a nigga for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little hard head heathen
Meanin' a fuck about life I seen my momma
Stab my in the stomach with a knife

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

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

Damn near flashin', that's what the I'm doin'
And I'm blastin' up in this
I got my motherfuckin' heater out and I'm sayin' the world
I'm on everything, fuck it, nigga I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad
I got all kind of on the motherfuckin' 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 bottles on the pavement, I'm flashin'
Nigga I'm out bad I'm poppin' in the air for nothin'
for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out
At this, got it fired up, choppers in the of the truck

to light the nigga crib up
Bang bang '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 VCR's
ovens and credit cards

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

Psycho, it's all about
Quarter ounce is on
Run up in his home white or bone
With the chrome pistal, 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 nigga
Fetti stackin', mashin',

I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over
And put the flashlight to my window and me I was speedin'
And I got to, on they ass
I got to actin' like a demon the 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 flashin' on yo' ass
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 the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer a bugger to a nose, choosin' vogues
Slammin' Cadillac do's together, cookin'
Gettin' if it's back, overkill
Put the on the whoop, be on the lookout

For the state troop, might
Durin' the drug deal flippin' at the
Voluntarily raps motherfuckin' folkers out
Tight about since League, Boy Scouts
Paper 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 duffel bag, I squinges off the hinges
ballin', alcohol and weed
A thousand dollars of chump change, chicken feed

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

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

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

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

Bought dollar 250 worth of liquor and 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
Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit bitch, shit