Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

I'll box fuckin' head off, who gon' knock the kid off?
None of y'all which one of come try me
I'll body little homeboy silence sound boy
Come challenge me please I you a homi
And I'm dipping in a bonnie' and I'm 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 bullet from my hundred shot uz'

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

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

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

Load it up, up, blat boy flat boy
Slow up all that rap I'll get that boy boy
Oh no we go another flatline
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up outta here yea
Don't get plugged to that yea
up he losing air
Am I Flatline yea

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

Ring, P test his aim on you
B just bang on you, flesh just hang on you
And I don't know what u been but when my mac unload
I'm guaranteed to turn a nigga
Got ten for the present and the top
Risin' off Porsche eleven about stops
Get back on gat I throw it for my pop
I'm not lying get your ass 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 another
P b mack is back boy
Get him up outta ring yea
get plugged to that machine yea
Hold up he air
Am I clear? yea