Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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I'm goin' off that Boyd Dawg Purina Chow Chow
Pow Pow hot lead on a nigga
Chest out never understood up in the hood
Never knew from wrong
Get to dumpin' on a for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little hard head heathen
give a fuck about life I seen my momma
Stab my 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 to go between my motherfuckin' paper route
Wet his ass up, nigga see and go
Fully automatic convertible I'm a away arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat then
You betta damn be workin' for me or else you're fucked

Either that, I get your jaw up, pathological liar
Dope got me like this, certify high
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 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 sayin' the world
I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad
I got all kind of marbles on the table
And I'm tellin' a motherfucker you touch my and I'm flashin'

my shit, the situation is way damn real
Motherfucker I'm off the shit
And I'm breakin' on the pavement, I'm flashin'
Nigga I'm out there bad I'm 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

to light the nigga crib up
Bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, slick as cane
in the mornin' it's hard labor chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car
Clickers esouped with VCR's
Microwave ovens and cards

Pullin' all kind of metal straps
Beatin' nijjas down bumper jacks
Lip's bitches overseas crap
Try to have more than 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, it's all about
Quarter zippers is on
Run up in his home sock or bone
With the chrome pistal, pistol a nigga
with a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and
soda, listening to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, especially a nigga packin'
stackin', mashin', flashin'

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

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 step on my
And I got to

It's all bad, motherfucker to be comrade
Used to the same hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer a bugger to a nose, choosin' vogues
Slammin' Cadillac together, cookin' crack
eighteens 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 your motherfuckin' folkers out
Tight about since Little League, Boy
Paper dropped a diamond get some 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 motherfuckin' duffel bag, I squinges off the
Lean ballin', alcohol and
A thousand dollars worth of change, chicken feed

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

The holiday just came on the first second and third of the
Made my check late and I got to, on motherfuckers
door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud
I walked up the 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 motherfucker flashin'
Get to testin' my nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass

Bad word get to me and I'm flashin'
Lost all my up in the dice game and I flash
let me up in the Club Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
Dope fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm
Big Willie cashed my money water so I took it to Scottie's
To keep myself flashin'

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