Luyện nghe bài hát No Flaws

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

[Verse 1: Young
Me and 550 had for 450
My Ty gave me half on 650
Fuck the feds, Trotter and OG Ricky
I'm of the Mob just like Gotti, get the scrap 50
And I ain't leaving out the house without the sack me
At sixteen I was in and I had crack with me
breaking in houses, me and [?]
Stayed down, got us 36, call it Bettis
Fuck the money up and told bring a 50
100 a piece from Slime and Future, that's a quarter
In 6 months I made 2 M's stretching like a gym
I love my niggas just like brothers so thank God for

[Chorus: Scooter]
Real nigga, ain't no flaws in me
Half a ticket on me and I ain't it all with me
If you my nigga, I it real, I let you ball with me
They us with 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 brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds by the 50s
foreign I ever had was a 650

[Verse 2: G
that 9 milli' from Q BayBay, cost 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 ShayShay
I know last week sent my a dub
Then walked in Barney's and like 8K
I was like up in the club
Glock under my belt, had bitch on hug
When I got shot, tell the Police
My momma knew she a thug
Walk in that bitch, empty guns
She just gon sweep that the rug
'Member I ran through sixty and ain't had none
some lil pints, told him get it in blood
Now I'm spending a whole bunch of
A Lil Pint, what you the blood
What I'm is, Bloods
What I'm is, a 150
That's how we on the run
get bored, shoot niggas for fun
We try and some
Oh, he he wasn't no factor huh?

[Chorus: Young
Real nigga, ain't no flaws in me
Half a ticket on me and I ain't brought it all me
If you my nigga, I keep it real, I let you with me
caught us with 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 brought it all me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds by the 50s
First I ever had was a 650