Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

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

Put your finger in your gun wound
Run to spittle and 'em P. Crack 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 the wop out of the spot it's on like shit
nigga crack back and I'ma pop off my blick
That nigga back you need to hop off our dicks

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

I should of let the ar him cuffed him
To the bumper him two city blocks
The juice in me and the shot, four perks' and a hitterock
You shoot if you get the drop
deuce work if you hit the spot
Lose the nurse one get the doc'
Remove his shirt his drop
Check his vital sign his hemorrhaging finish him,

Load it up, roll up, boy flat boy
Slow up all that rap I'll get that boy boy
Oh no we go another flatline
P b mack is back boy
Get him up outta 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
breath over you, machines gotta breath for you
Your faggot ass wouldn't bleed for you
Get I'm the wrong one
Short temper a long gun
My blick that a W.I.C. line
Niggaz snitch when the law come, you run when the boy come

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

it up, roll up, blat boy flat boy
Slow up all that rap get that boy clapped boy
Oh no here we go another
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up outta ring yea
get plugged to that machine yea
Hold up he air
Am I clear? yea