Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

[Intro, Hook: repeat each x4]
Let's his ass up!!!
We his ass up!!!
Now the ambulance!!!
Flatline!!!

1:]
.44 ducked off in my chevy fuck his ass up
And if a buck let's fuck they ass up
I'm skied-masked up whateva is whateva'
I'm watchin' niggas posted fruits and goose togetha'
I that black beretta I call dat bitch my heater
And if you play me close just like a bitch man Imma ski
Dem westin twins will meet cha' can greet cha' like a
And change up all ya features call da Red Cross to treat
The club is off a meters the crunk they they dance
Security betta check em' or we throw dem hands
Now A-Town stomp dat ass me bow his ass up
(Aye back up!!!!) call the and now you fucked
Ready to pick yo ass up and take you on the
We fucked his ass up I hope dat God Ya
Yo ain't hear to help ya do want it wit us
I you that we gangstas let fuck his ass up

2:]
(Flatine!!) his he gone? (Flatline!!!) Lil' dead
(Flatine!!) he bust a move (Flatline!!) we his dreads
(Flatline!!!) 4 to ya dome (Flatline!!) I cha' wig
Imma grown ass man I don't wit fuckin' kids
niggas swear they hard these hoes think they bad
But when it comes to beef they all act drags
Sissies punks and fags yo is slippin' fast
I you go to heaven Tupac gone kick yo ass
I think you need to I'm cold so niggas chill
Smoke you a blunt a go try to get a deal
Niggas bustin' forreal Big Oomp we tote the
DJ Unk off in the Lac ready to yo cap back forreal