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!"

[Chorus:
We came here to slit throat
You came here to sniff coke
Kid don't fall all the rest
through soul and cuts through flesh

When started to scream
I I might, geez, singin
"Everything good as good as it seems"
Get ripped like flesh, you got pride
I'll a mess on your set and your dress
my business, or handle your princess
When I was younger, was no
It's all effort, taste the
Screamin at the earth, she don't hate me yet
Slug HAS to give a fuck, I better
MAN, I'm just a on luck
Still stuck in the same mind I grew up
Still paranoid, still waitin to duck,
Tryin not to get caught in the
Got a lot to say your dumb ass walks away
Load up one verse, let it
Like a gunburst and left head sun burnt

[I Devine]
Can I... run up in settlement
I... bring wash like the government
The is dangerous as unguarded children
Runnin the streets in a buildin'
So desensitized, got no
to the world, 6'4, with the 5 foot ceilings
The math is inaccurate, broken dialect, ambassadors
Henesey to the lips and the blunt of this
Weed call, food, seutures, we feelin it
I be porno whipped, looking show ownership
When we he just a worker
Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling
Keep frontin, hurt ya
Now your getting scraped by asphalt
Off a somersault, wound
in a bag of salt

[cut

Surprise y'all, to bed
My nut stains look wet Wonderbread
White and thick, I don't ever my lip
a damn if you like my shit
The box is of foxes
Standin topless, the splotches
Here kid, want to some coke?
Entertainment, we ship the dope
Your short and funny like Piscopo
Give it up, man, how you gonna stick the
Pay me anyway, and you can have that
I can get another any day
They gonna ban my like Joe Camel
Come off a sandal, spittin the flow ammo
Believe it, get a pack of Whitecastle
And the remix

Rock]
Smart for the whips, fiddle frame
March for the clique, Jughead like a mineark on the power cables
Chewing through the ?? My letter dopeman pretty
No free pony rides, no basket of
No fun bags to reep for Christening
Little courts rainbows, and Wizards
Just me shoving in the gash in your throat with the premise
of New York with a sack full of action
Cash with the school kids toke crack magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, lungs, black hoodie
Both crushin with a musket to the musk of the budget
And I'm a must of the crunk
YOU GET
You know the meaning of dope anyhow
You probably I'm a joke by now
But we got more clay and coke then y'all

- repeat 2X]

[scratch

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