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

When they started to
I I might, geez, singin
"Everything good as good as it seems"
Get ripped like flesh, you got pride
I'll make a on your set and your dress
my business, or handle your princess
When I was younger, was no
It's all effort, the sweat
Screamin at the earth, she don't hate me yet
Slug HAS to a fuck, I know better
MAN, I'm just a on luck
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 dumb ass walks
up one verse, let it boom
Like a gunburst and left your sun burnt

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

[cut

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

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Smart for the whips, frame parchment
March for the clique, Jughead motor a mineark on the power cables
Chewing through the ?? My slang letter pretty
No free pony rides, no basket of
No fun bags to reep for Christening
Little courts rainbows, Pegasus and
Just me caine in the gash in your throat with the premise
Middle of New York with a sack full of
with the school kids toke crack with magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, hoodie
crushin with a musket pressed to the musk of the budget
And I'm a must of the crunk
YOU GET
You don't know the meaning of anyhow
You probably think I'm a by now
But we got more and more coke then y'all

[Chorus - 2X]

samples]

"Good God!"
"Oh my God"
"God, God"
"God Damn!"
"God helped me change" - [Slug of
"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"