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 came here to sniff some
Kid don't fall like all the
Cuts through soul and cuts flesh

When they started to
I thought I might, geez,
"Everything ain't as good as it seems"
Get ripped flesh, you got kitten's pride
I'll make a on your set and your dress
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 just a rapper on
Still stuck in the mind state I grew up
paranoid, still waitin to duck, What
Tryin not to get in the plague
Got a lot to say your dumb ass walks away
Load up one verse, let it
Like a gunburst and left your sun burnt

[I Devine]
Can I... run up in settlement
Should I... bring wash the government
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
Weed call, great food, seutures, we it
I be porno whipped, house looking ownership
When we he just a worker
Makin fifty somethin, barely controlling shit
frontin, I'ma 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 full of
topless, lickin the splotches
Here kid, want to sniff coke?
Entertainment, we ship the dope
Your dick's short and funny Piscopo
it up, man, how you gonna stick the dough
Pay me anyway, and you can have tramp
I can get lady any day
They gonna ban my shit like Joe
Come off a sandal, spittin the flow ammo
Believe it, get a pack of Cheesesticks
And PEEP the

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Smart for the whips, frame parchment
March for the clique, Jughead motor like a on the power cables
Chewing through the ?? My slang letter pretty
No free rides, no basket of kittens
No Playdoh fun bags to reep for
Little rainbows, Pegasus and Wizards
Just me shoving caine in the in your throat with the premise
Middle of New York a sack full of action
Cash with the school toke crack with magnums
Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, hoodie
Both crushin with a musket to the musk of the budget
And I'm a must of the shit
YOU GET
You don't the meaning of dope anyhow
You probably think I'm a 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 helped me change" - [Slug of
"Pray to God that you could be like us" - 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"