Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

If I it, I meant it nigga...
We all in... everything's
And fuck it, we gotta go to the store no more
I got my own papers baby girl, I'm get my own weed too
Get you a and let you roll that shit

Uh, I'm rollin up the windows while I'm smoking
Driving through my town like I know the speed
Countin so paper I can't fold it up
Bad bitch, she sucks me I'm rollin up
bitch, you probably see me everywhere
Money long, now my house got everywhere
everywhere you turn you see a flat-screen
New bitch...looked nothing my last fling
Ridin in a Maserati nigga no
Niggas hatin on me but it won't work
Camo on like a general
Mind on a blowin on medicinal

I'm just a nigga hustliiiiiiiiin yeah...
yeah...
I'm just a young hustliiiiiiiiin yeah...
yeah...

Been through every nigga town, had a problem
Young millionaire, never had a job
Throw that money up and her hit the ground
As long as your money up she said it's down
Brought her homegirl that she don't do friends
Kicked the bitch out and make her new friends
Should I get hella or buy some new rims
745 or a new
I take every day and live like the weekend
Doin it all if you ain't ballin, a seat then
If I said it, I meant it....throw a stack at bitch'ass
and make her pay her with it

I'm a young nigga hustliiiiiiiiin yeah...
yeah...
I'm just a nigga hustliiiiiiiiin yeah...
yeah...