Luyện nghe bài hát No Flaws

[Chorus: Young
Real nigga, ain't no flaws in me
a ticket on me and I ain't brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I it real, I let you ball with me
caught us with it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall with me
And I ain't gon let you with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten on but I ain't brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds by the 50s
First I ever had was a 650

1: Young Scooter]
Me and 550 had for 450
My partner Ty me half on 650
the feds, free Trotter and OG Ricky
I'm part of the Mob just Gotti, get the scrap 50
And I ain't leaving out the house the sack with me
At sixteen I was in school and I had crack me
Everyday in houses, me and [?]
down, got us 36, call it Jerome Bettis
Fuck the money up and told Side a 50
100 a piece from Slime and Future, that's a milli
In 6 I made 2 M's stretching work like a gym
I love my niggas just brothers so thank God for them

Young Scooter]
Real nigga, ain't no flaws in me
a ticket on me and I ain't brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I keep it real, I let you ball me
They caught us it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall with me
And I ain't gon let you walk with me if you ain't crawl me
Ten chains on but I ain't it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, dropping by the 50s
foreign I ever had was a 650

[Verse 2: G
Bought that 9 milli' from Q BayBay, me 650
Used to punch on niggas Scooby and JJ
Foe caught a body, I was him JPay
I wanna die, was only in 6th grade
We was getting shot at, I'm calling
I know last week my momma a dub
Then walked in Barney's and like 8K
I was like fifteen up in the
under my belt, had that bitch on hug
When I got shot, the Police none
My knew she raising a thug
Walk in that bitch, three guns
She just gon sweep under the rug
'Member I ran through that sixty and had none
some lil pints, told him get it in blood
Now I'm spending a whole of hundreds
A Lil Pint, what you the blood
What I'm is, we're
What I'm is, a 150
how we went on the run
We'd get bored, niggas for fun
We try and practice
Oh, he thought he wasn't no factor

[Chorus: Scooter]
Real nigga, ain't no flaws in me
Half a ticket on me and I brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I keep it real, I let you with me
They caught us with it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall me
And I ain't gon let you with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten on but I ain't brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, dropping by the 50s
foreign I ever had was a 650