Luyện nghe bài hát No Flaws

[Chorus: Young
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 ball me
They caught us with it, I 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 chains on but I ain't it all with me
thunderstorm, pounds dropping by the 50s
First foreign I had was a 650

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

[Chorus: Young
Real street nigga, ain't no 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 with me
Ten chains on but I brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds by the 50s
First foreign I had was a 650

[Verse 2: G
that 9 milli' from Q BayBay, cost me 650
Used to punch on with Scooby and JJ
Foe caught a body, I was him JPay
I ain't wanna die, was 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 spent 8K
I was fifteen up in the club
Glock under my belt, had that on hug
I got shot, tell the Police none
My knew she raising a thug
Walk in that bitch, three empty
She just gon sweep under the rug
'Member I ran through sixty and ain't had none
Took some lil pints, told him get it in
Now I'm a whole bunch of hundreds
A Lil Pint, you sippin' the blood
What I'm is, Bloods
I'm is, a 150 dubs
That's how we on the run
We'd get bored, niggas for fun
We try and some
Oh, he thought he no factor huh?

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 with it, I took the charge, ain't let you with me
And I ain't gon let you with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten chains on but I ain't brought it all me
thunderstorm, pounds dropping by the 50s
First foreign I had was a 650