Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

I'll box your fuckin' head off, who knock the kid off?
None of y'all which one of come try me
I'll body little silence that sound boy
Come challenge me I promise you a homi
And I'm dipping in a and I'm fresh out the county
And I just my mami how to shoot a lil' tool
So I hate for you to run up get one up in your
That's one less bullet from my shot uz'

Put finger in your gun shot wound
Run to spittle and tell 'em P. not cool
He on that shit make a dead man move
Stop train, airplanes fall dawg you gon'
I'm on my twist you on my
I bring the wop out of the spot on like shit
nigga crack back and I'ma pop off my blick
That nigga mack back you need to hop off our

Fresh out the cases I got several
About or five just had to settle two
They I try to show a nigga what the metal do
But didn't succeed the still breath
Attempt I would of hit him in his peas
With the mac with the beam that got in the breeze
Only clap from the neck up I'd let the heck-lar 'em
I think they made kevlar scullys fuck it

I should of let the ar him cuffed him
To the drug him two city blocks
The juice in me and the henny shot, four and a hitterock
You first if you get the drop
Your deuce work if you hit the
Lose the some one get the doc'
his shirt his pressure drop
Check his vital sign his hemorrhaging finish him,

it up, roll up, blat boy flat boy
Slow up all rap I'll get that boy clapped boy
Oh no here we go another
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up here ring yea
Don't get to that machine yea
Hold up he air
Am I Flatline yea

B Seig'll the eag' on you
P let the mack ring on you
Paramedics over you, machines gotta breath for you
Your faggot ass squad bleed for you
Get flatlined I'm the one
Short with a long gun
My longer that a W.I.C. line
Niggaz when the law come, you better run when the boy come

Ring, P test his aim on you
B mack just bang on you, just hang on you
And I don't know what u been told but my mac unload
I'm guaranteed to turn a cold
Got ten shots for the and the top
Risin' off Porsche eleven seven stops
Get on this gat I throw it for my pop
I'm not don't get your ass flatline

Load it up, roll up, boy flat boy
up all that rap I'll get that boy clapped boy
Oh no we go another flatline
P crack b is back boy
Get him up here ring yea
Don't get plugged to that yea
Hold up he air
Am I clear? yea