Luyện nghe bài hát Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
of my flesh, blood of my blood
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get down wha
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha

My dogs is dogs official bloodline
I say stop greedy, get a plate if you want mine
Why niggas always force you to take it back to the streets
Can I at least go one year spitting the heat?
Motherfuckers you sweat till your chest gets messed up
Two days later dressed up, let him rest up
He ain't nowhere, no time soon
Remember high noon, last he heard was boom

Can I get some room, or do I have to me a path?
Break you in half, fake make me laugh
Y'all niggas is funny, still talking money
And ain't got none, get the 'cause you hungry
It's about to get when the lights is out
One, two, three, ho, three strikes, you're out
His ninth was out, I think they found it filling his
He in the bag, and I'm over here his men

of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my get down like wha
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get like wha
of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my get down like wha
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha

I no longer see the shadows that once me strong
And I'm to get that same feeling that kept me raw
afford to trust niggas, 'cause niggas lust figures
Plus niggas scared to bust niggas, rush
Doing it the heat, and ain't killing nothing but time
Fucking with the streets, you ain't feeling nothing but
of hearing niggas rhyme and don't say "Shit"
Fuck is on a niggas mind, why they quit

Sucking my dick, for something new
Let you man hold something, with your whole crew
You how niggas do, we don't forget shit
If you were there when it's thin, then you there when thick
No hikers, fuck that, the ride was rough
And if you a nigga that was with us, that was rough
A lot of niggas that is with us, cried enough
So now when niggas and get us, we fires them up

of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha
of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha
of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get down wha

Motherfucker, thought the X would stop
But I got niggas 'Yo, who's the next to drop'
From his get the stamp, the grand champ, it's official
Think when you die, how many's gonna you
Lean over in your and kiss you
Send you on your way a blessing
And that another learned a lesson
Smith and Wesson moneys life, now moneys wife's a widow
'Gave it to him blast', nah dog just a little

Besides rap, I talk, but make plenty of moves
I'll murder ten of you fools, your ready to choose
You win or you lose, and I 'luh' to win
if it means I got to shed blood again
Keep a bank account doubling but don't me
Really thought that's what you said, would either me or break me
No, and it take me long to write
of fact I think I'll drop another song tonight, come on

Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
All of my niggas get like wha
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get down wha
of my flesh, blood of my blood
All of my get down like wha
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get down wha