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 came to sniff some coke
Kid fall like all the rest
Cuts through soul and cuts flesh

When they 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
It's all effort, taste the
Screamin at the earth, cause she don't me yet
HAS to give a fuck, I know better
MAN, I'm a rapper 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
up one verse, let it boom
Like a gunburst and your head sun burnt

[I Devine]
Can I... run up in your
Should I... bring wash like the
The flow is dangerous as children
the streets in a project buildin'
So desensitized, got no
Numb to the world, 6'4, with the 5 foot
The math is inaccurate, broken dialect, English
Henesey fifth to the lips and the of this
Weed call, food, seutures, we feelin it
I be porno whipped, house show ownership
When we know he a worker
Makin 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 look like wet Wonderbread
and thick, I don't ever bite my lip
Give a if you like my shit
The box is full of
topless, lickin the splotches
Here kid, to sniff some coke?
Rhymesayers Entertainment, we ship the
Your dick's short and funny Piscopo
Give it up, man, how you stick the dough
Pay me anyway, and you can have that
I can get another any day
gonna ban my shit like Joe Camel
Come off like a sandal, spittin the ammo
Believe it, get a pack of Cheesesticks
And PEEP the

Rock]
Smart for the whips, fiddle frame
March for the clique, Jughead motor like a mineark on the power
Chewing through the ?? My letter dopeman pretty
No free pony rides, no basket of
No Playdoh fun bags to reep for
Little rainbows, Pegasus and Wizards
Just me shoving in the gash in your throat with the premise
Middle of New with a sack full of action
Cash with the school kids toke crack with
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, hoodie
Both with a musket pressed to the musk of the budget
And I'm a must of the shit
YOU GET
You know the meaning of dope anyhow
You probably think I'm a by now
But we got more and more 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 could be like us" - Flash]
"God damn...damn" - DMC]
"Oh my"
"Lord!"
"CUT!" - [James
"God Knows!"
"GOD GOD GOD"
"Oh Lord"
"Dear God" - [Snoop
"and it"
"God Damn!"
"Good Lord"