Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone Remix

I'm jubilant with a stupid
Your screw's where do you begin?
I call my dude and I tell him [?] and moon him
From the window of the bin
He's fuming, cause I'm really rude again
I ruin my connection to my kin
And so I'm movin' him to the
Settle down the goof troop
Snoop, and it's and gin
Took my
And took a fall
When I tried to
Up the wall
Watsky Carlo Rossi
All the ladies, I can drunk dial 'em all
Because I can be in seventeen places at
While seventeen me's puff a hundred blunts
And while I'm cheapin' in DC with Holder
I'm sharing marijuana with the mayor of
Colorado, but the air is
When I'm in the pole, where the bears are polar
I crap on the critics who my place
Then wipe my ass with the fabric of and space

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

I know, the city, it be with crap
Plastic pretty women, my knuckles crack
Out on Hollywood Boulevard poppin' those silicone
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 get the wrong tree
And reach you then 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 could slide up in the and I blessed the scene, the queen
to flex on the next regime, my team
Is impeccable, wrecking every consecutive
That wanna step up and us off the pedestal
You're pitiful, lookin' just the next goon
Put 'em all on a to Neptune

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

Roll up to a bash
And you get like a ten car crash
Kim Kardashian's ass, get a flash
Passenger of the Jaguar's dash
I come through late like Dre with
If these elite jocks, say we're ewoks
Chumps [?], pull up knee socks
pump your Reeboks, then jump the tree tops
Skintone fair, syndrome
Depressing, it's but the king don't care
Let them all call like my blare
While the beat bump, bump like a ingrown
Bump, bump like a ingrown, bump like a
Bump, bump, bump like a hair
Cut through the jungle in the middle of
I'm steady with my machete, I'm to go there
I be rubbin' my nipples, givin' the a sample
I'm a ridiculous [?] bubbly
Hit 'em the fatality, lickety-split
A lot of petty people, they get the simplest shit
They don't mean diddly squat, do they? Now riddle me
We be the pitbulls, nibble on these and cats
Eat 'em Kibbles 'n Bits, leavin' them stiff on their back
Give a wag of the finger, never a tip of the cap
We be the pick of the litter, keepin' it mentally
I got a lot of opinions, than a centipede's socks
And I up the door when my enemy knocks
They're gonna be me, they're gonna be in the penalty box
Lookin' a bit like a hockey player with a enamel
And I be clickin' the button for the Discovery
I'm kickin' the bucket, so kiss my butt, I'm an animal
And I get hump than a couple of camels