Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

I'll box your fuckin' off, who gon' knock the kid off?
None of y'all which one of y'all try me
I'll body little silence that sound boy
Come me please I promise you a homi
And I'm dipping in a bonnie' and I'm fresh out the
And I just taught my mami how to shoot a tool
So I hate for you to run up get one up in your
one less 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 that'll make a dead man move
Stop train, 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 back 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 five just had to two
They said I try to show a nigga the metal do
But didn't succeed the nigga still
Attempt please I of hit him in his peas
With the mac with the beam got back in the breeze
Only clap the neck up I'd let the heck-lar plug 'em
I don't think made kevlar scullys fuck it

I should of let the ar him cuffed him
To the bumper drug him two city
The juice in me and the shot, four perks' and a hitterock
You first if you get the drop
Your work if you hit the spot
the nurse some one get the doc'
Remove his shirt his pressure
Check his vital sign his hemorrhaging him, flatline

Load it up, roll up, blat boy boy
Slow up all that rap I'll get that boy boy
Oh no here we go flatline
P b mack is back boy
Get him up outta ring yea
get plugged to that machine yea
Hold up he air
Am I Flatline yea

B squeeze the eag' on you
P Crack let the mack 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 with a long gun
My blick longer that a W.I.C.
snitch when the law come, you better run when the boy come

Ring, P test his aim on you
B mack just on you, flesh just hang on you
And I don't know u been told but when my mac unload
I'm guaranteed to turn a nigga
Got ten for the present and the top
Risin' off eleven about seven 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 that rap I'll get boy clapped boy
Oh no here we go flatline
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up outta ring yea
Don't get plugged to that yea
Hold up he air
Am I clear? yea