Luyện nghe bài hát No Flaws

[Chorus: Scooter]
street 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 with me
They caught us with it, I took the charge, ain't let you with me
And I ain't gon let you walk with me if you ain't crawl me
Ten on but I ain't brought it all with me
Bail thunderstorm, dropping by the 50s
First I ever had was a 650

[Verse 1: Young
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 like Gotti, get the scrap 50
And I ain't out the house without the sack with me
At I was in school and I had crack with me
breaking in houses, me and [?]
Stayed down, got us 36, it Jerome Bettis
the money up and told Side bring a 50
100 a piece from Slime and Future, that's a milli
In 6 months I 2 M's stretching work like a gym
I love my niggas like brothers so thank God for them

[Chorus: Young
street 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 it real, I let you ball with me
They caught us with it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall me
And I gon let you walk with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten chains on but I ain't brought it all me
Bail thunderstorm, pounds 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 ain't wanna die, was in 6th grade
We was getting shot at, I'm calling
I know week sent my momma a dub
walked in Barney's and spent like 8K
I was like fifteen up in the
Glock under my belt, had that on hug
When I got shot, tell the Police
My momma she raising a thug
Walk in that bitch, three empty
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 bunch of hundreds
A Lil Pint, you sippin' the blood
What I'm is, Bloods
What I'm is, a 150
how we went on the run
We'd get bored, shoot for fun
We try and practice
Oh, he thought he no factor huh?

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