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 let's his ass up
And if a hata buck let's they ass up
I'm skied-masked up whateva is whateva'
I'm watchin' niggas mixin' fruits and goose togetha'
I keep that black beretta I dat bitch my heater
And if you play me close just like a bitch man ski cha'
Dem twins will meet cha' can greet cha' like a feature
And up all ya features call da Red Cross to treat cha'
The club is off a meters the crunk they doin' they
Security betta check em' or we gone throw dem
Now A-Town dat ass watch me bow his ass up
(Aye back up!!!!) the ambulance and now you fucked
Ready to yo ass up and take you on the stretcher
We fucked his ass up I dat God Bless 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!!!) Shawty dead
(Flatine!!) he bust a (Flatline!!) we rocked his dreads
(Flatline!!!) 4 to ya (Flatline!!) I split cha' wig
Imma grown ass man I don't play wit fuckin'
These niggas swear they hard these think they bad
But when it comes to beef they all act drags
Sissies punks and fags yo life is fast
I hope you go to Tupac gone kick yo ass
I think you need to breathe I'm cold so chill
Smoke you a blunt a kush go try to get a
Niggas bustin' forreal Big Oomp we tote the
DJ Unk off in the Lac ready to twist yo cap forreal