Luyện nghe bài hát Flesh

"Get off the mic and get off the coke!"
"On the of three"
"1...2..."
"one for the cuervo, two for line"
"Get off the mic and get off the coke!"
"Get off the coke!"

Slug]
We came here to slit your
You came to sniff some coke
Kid don't fall like all the
through soul and cuts through flesh

When they to scream
I I might, geez, singin
"Everything good ain't as as it seems"
Get ripped flesh, you got kitten's pride
make a mess on your set and your dress
Handle my business, or handle princess
When I was younger, was no
It's all effort, taste the
at the earth, cause she don't hate me yet
Slug HAS to give a fuck, I know
MAN, I'm just a rapper on
Still in the same mind state I grew up
paranoid, still waitin to duck, What
Tryin not to get caught in the
Got a lot to say before your ass walks away
up one verse, let it boom
Like a and left your head sun burnt

[I Self
Can I... run up in your
I... bring wash like the government
The flow is dangerous as unguarded
Runnin the in a project buildin'
So desensitized, got no
Numb to the world, 6'4, the 5 foot ceilings
The math is inaccurate, dialect, English ambassadors
Henesey fifth to the and the blunt of this
Weed call, great food, seutures, we it
I be porno whipped, house looking ownership
When we know he just a
Makin fifty somethin, barely controlling shit
Keep frontin, I'ma ya
Now your face scraped by asphalt
Off a somersault, flesh
in a bag of salt

[cut

Surprise y'all, to bed
My nut look like wet Wonderbread
White and thick, I ever bite my lip
Give a damn if you like my
The box is full of
topless, lickin the splotches
Here kid, want to sniff coke?
Rhymesayers Entertainment, we the dope
Your dick's and funny like Piscopo
Give it up, man, how you stick the dough
Pay me anyway, and you can have tramp
I can get another any day
They gonna ban my like Joe Camel
Come off like a sandal, the flow ammo
Believe it, get a pack of Whitecastle
And the remix

[Aesop
Smart for the whips, fiddle frame
for the clique, Jughead motor like a mineark on the power cables
Chewing the ?? My slang letter dopeman pretty
No pony rides, no basket of kittens
No fun bags to reep for Christening
Little courts rainbows, and Wizards
me shoving caine in the gash in your throat with the premise
Middle of New York with a sack of action
Cash with the school kids crack with magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, hoodie
Both crushin with a musket pressed to the musk of the
And I'm a must of the crunk
YOU GET
You don't know the meaning of anyhow
You probably I'm a joke by now
But we got more clay and coke then y'all

[Chorus - 2X]

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"Good God!"
"Oh my God"
"God, God"
"God Damn!"
"God helped me change" - of Atmosphere]
"Pray to God that you could be like us" - Flash]
"God damn...damn" - DMC]
"Oh my"
"Lord!"
"CUT!" - [James
"God Knows!"
"GOD GOD GOD"
"Oh Lord"
"Dear God" - Dogg]
"and it"
"God Damn!"
"Good Lord"