Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

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

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

Fresh out the federal cases I got
About four or just had to settle two
They I try to show 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 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 bumper drug him two blocks
The juice in me and the shot, four perks' and a hitterock
You first if you get the drop
Your deuce 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, roll up, blat boy boy
Slow up all rap I'll get that boy clapped boy
Oh no here we go flatline
P crack b is back boy
Get him up here ring yea
Don't get plugged to machine yea
up he losing air
Am I clear? yea

B Seig'll the eag' on you
P Crack let the mack on you
breath over you, machines gotta breath for you
Your ass squad wouldn't bleed for you
Get flatlined I'm the one
Short with a long gun
My blick longer a W.I.C. line
Niggaz snitch when the law come, you run when the boy come

Ring, P crack'll his aim on you
B mack bang on you, flesh just hang on you
And I don't what u been told but when my mac unload
I'm guaranteed to a nigga cold
Got ten for the present and the top
Risin' off eleven about seven stops
Get back on this gat I it for my pop
I'm not lying 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 we go another flatline
P crack b is back boy
Get him up outta here yea
Don't get plugged to machine yea
Hold up he air
Am I Flatline yea