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 to slit your throat
You here to sniff some coke
Kid don't fall like all the
Cuts through and cuts through flesh

When started to scream
I thought I might, geez,
"Everything good ain't as as it seems"
Get ripped flesh, you got kitten's pride
I'll make a mess on your set and your
Handle my business, or handle princess
When I was younger, was no
all effort, taste the sweat
Screamin at the earth, cause she don't 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 to duck, What
not to get caught in the plague
Got a lot to say your dumb ass walks away
up one verse, let it boom
Like a gunburst and left head sun burnt

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

[cut

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

Rock]
Smart for the whips, fiddle parchment
March for the clique, Jughead like a mineark on the power cables
Chewing the ?? My slang letter dopeman pretty
No pony rides, no basket of kittens
No Playdoh fun bags to reep for
courts rainbows, Pegasus and Wizards
Just me caine 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 with a musket pressed to the musk of the budget
And I'm a must of the crunk
YOU GET
You know the meaning of dope anyhow
You think I'm a joke by now
But we got more clay and more 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 could be like us" - [Grandmaster
"God damn...damn" - DMC]
"Oh my"
"Lord!"
"CUT!" - Brown]
"God Knows!"
"GOD GOD GOD"
"Oh Lord"
"Dear God" - Dogg]
"and it"
"God Damn!"
"Good Lord"