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

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
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 being greedy, get a plate if you mine
Why them always force you to take it back to the streets
Can I at least go one year spitting the heat?
Motherfuckers think you sweat till your chest gets up
Two days later he's dressed up, let him up
He ain't going nowhere, no time
Remember noon, last thing he heard was boom

Can I get room, or do I have to make me a path?
Break you in half, niggas make me laugh
Y'all niggas is funny, still talking money
And got none, get the shotgun 'cause you hungry
It's to get ugly when the lights is out
One, two, three, ho, three strikes, you're out
His ninth was out, I they found it filling his head
He in the bag, and I'm here killing his men

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

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

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

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

Motherfucker, that the X would stop
But I got niggas like 'Yo, who's the next to
his camp get the stamp, the grand champ, it's official
Think when you die, how many's miss you
over in your casket and kiss you
Send you on your way with a
And pray that 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 don't talk, but make of moves
I'll murder ten of you fools, your ready to choose
You win or you lose, and I 'luh' to win
Even if it I got to shed blood again
a bank account doubling but don't hate me
Really thought what you said, would either make me or break me
No, and it take me long to write
Matter of fact I think 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 like wha
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my
All of my niggas get like wha
Flesh of my flesh, of my blood
All of my niggas get down wha