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

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

[I Self
Can I... run up in settlement
Should I... bring wash the government
The flow is as unguarded children
Runnin the streets in a buildin'
So desensitized, got no
Numb to the world, 6'4, with the 5 foot
The math is inaccurate, broken dialect, ambassadors
Henesey to the lips and the blunt of this
call, great food, seutures, we feelin it
I be porno whipped, house show ownership
When we know he a worker
Makin five 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 stains look wet Wonderbread
and thick, I don't ever bite my lip
Give a if you like my shit
The box is full of
Standin topless, the splotches
kid, want to sniff some coke?
Rhymesayers Entertainment, we ship the
Your short and funny like Piscopo
Give it up, man, how you gonna the dough
Pay me anyway, and you can have that
I can get lady any day
They gonna ban my shit like Joe
off like a sandal, spittin the flow ammo
Believe it, get a of Whitecastle Cheesesticks
And PEEP the

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Smart for the whips, fiddle parchment
March for the clique, Jughead like a mineark on the power cables
Chewing through the ?? My slang letter pretty
No free pony rides, no of kittens
No Playdoh fun 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 full of action
Cash with the school kids crack with magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, hoodie
Both crushin 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 think I'm a joke by now
But we got more clay and coke then y'all

[Chorus - 2X]

[scratch

"Good God!"
"Oh my God"
"God, God"
"God Damn!"
"God helped me change" - of Atmosphere]
"Pray to God that you could be us" - [Grandmaster Flash]
"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"