Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone Remix

I'm jubilant a stupid grin
Your loose where do you begin?
I call my and I tell him [?] and then moon him
the window of the looney bin
He's fuming, cause I'm being rude again
I my connection to my human kin
And so I'm movin' him to the
Settle with the goof troop
Snoop, and juice and gin
my Tylenol
And took a fall
When I tried to
Up the wall
Watsky Carlo Rossi
All the ladies, I can drunk dial 'em all
I can be in seventeen places at once
While seventeen me's puff a seventy blunts
And while I'm in DC with Eric Holder
I'm sharing marijuana with the mayor of
Colorado, but the air is
When I'm in the south pole, where the bears are
I crap on the critics who my place
Then my ass with the fabric of time and space

No flex zone, no zone
They know better, they know
No flex zone, no zone
They know better, know better

I know, the city, it be with crap
pretty women, hear my knuckles crack
Out on Hollywood Boulevard poppin' silicone humps
it was a roll of bubble wrap
I keep my fingernails sharp, but my too
If a dog's gonna bark, then I'll you
But if you scratchin' on the bark get the tree
And I'll reach you I'll eat you, I'm hungry
I don't care if you're a sex machine
Little man, move to the next vagine
I slide up in the west and I blessed the scene, the queen
Here to on the next regime, my team
Is impeccable, wrecking every sucker
That wanna step up and knock us off the
You're pitiful, just like the next goon
Put 'em all on a rocket to

No flex zone, no flex
They know better, they know
No flex zone, no zone
They better, they know better

Roll up to a tender
And you get whiplash like a ten car
With Kim Kardashian's ass, get a
Passenger of the Jaguar's dash
I come through like Dre with Detox
If elite jocks, I'll say we're ewoks
Chumps [?], pull up knee socks
Then pump your Reeboks, then the tree tops
Skintone fair, syndrome
Depressing, it's unpleasant but the king don't
Let them all call like my ringtone
While the bump, bump like a ingrown hair
Bump, bump like a ingrown, like a ingrown
Bump, bump, bump a ingrown hair
Cut through the jungle in the middle of
I'm with my machete, I'm ready to go there
I be rubbin' my nipples, givin' the public a
I'm a ridiculous [?] bubbly
Hit 'em the fatality, lickety-split
A lot of people, they don't get the simplest shit
They don't mean squat, do they? Now riddle me that
We be the pitbulls, on these kittens and cats
Eat 'em like Kibbles 'n Bits, leavin' them on their back
them a wag of the finger, never a tip of the cap
We be the pick of the litter, keepin' it locked
I got a lot of opinions, than a centipede's socks
And I up the door when my enemy knocks
They're gonna be checkin' me, they're be in the penalty box
Lookin' a bit a hockey player with a messed-up enamel
And I be clickin' the for the Discovery Channel
Until I'm kickin' the bucket, so kiss my butt, I'm an
And I get more than a couple of camels