Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ring, P crack'll his aim on you
B mack just on you, flesh just hang on you
And I don't know what u been told but when my mac
I'm guaranteed to turn a nigga
Got ten for the present and the top
Risin' off Porsche eleven about stops
Get on this gat I throw it for my pop
I'm not don't get your ass flatline

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