Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

(Hook)
No flex zone, no flex
They know betta, know betta
No flex zone, no zone
They know betta, they betta

(Verse)
go deddle, and I go dizzle
I treat these hoes special, now yo hoe
hoes got 7, they 10s are betta
I'mma transetter, I'mma
Attention err'body, I'm gettin' sick and of gettin' modest
I'm gettin' plenty money, now they think I'm
I'm the why they own a new Bugatti
I'm the one who give the to the game
Rap game, it will be the same
I done burf you niggas and then nervous you
I'm the why you eva had a name
I'm the one who runnin' thangs in the
You don't run a thing but yo mouth
Niggas talkin' outta terms till I pull up with the
Now the souls outside of yo
Man, see me ride round the city the top down
Bad bitches all out of down
Turnt for a nigga whole
And I'mma and get it like a rebound
it one time like a Greyhound
Ass in the air ya face down
All this money on the floor, all money on the table
It so much you think Floyd Mayround
Why the boys always wanna flex?
Be the ones, scare me with the checks
Niggas for a minute, blowin' bands on them bitches
Now missin' tryna car you collect
Howl, a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo bottle
U a thot, bitch, you ain't no
It's a no zone, couple gold chains on
I like I just hit the lotto
Whole minute gone with a foreign bitch
ya new shit, ah, bored
I'm in the studio, cookin' greatness
Take time, have a lil bit of
I'm the one, no Neo the Matrix
No flex, we the best hood
These niggas wanna they run it
Thou trippin' ya took a vacation
Shout to boy AC and my Chew-Chew
Where the lil project baby?
Dane gank I see ya poppin' no
Lot of deal, deer with my Haitians

(Hook)
No zone, no flex zone
They know betta, they know
No zone, no flex zone
They know better, know better
Won a medal
And a gold
I treat it so
Now ho jealous
Hoes, got several
They tens or
I'm a
I'm a

(Verse)
niggas got get to the money
Five chains so look at me funny
Showed up the juice and the troops
Roll a seven every I shoot
She said why you have so condoms with you
I said I'm a to be honest with you
Hublot, (Whoo!) so
Mind you my right behind me
shopping, could've bought an island
Talking when I'm with Italians
Spilling purple on the red
And I'm flyer than a nigga on a hang
Four five six seven on
Just stay in lane ho
Don't you these A wangs
Don't you these gold fangs?
You a well flexer
I'm a trendsetter
These hoes they
slick, they messy
Three freak dancing
On the loud, acapella
clang like heavy metal
Slim killed the haters, god em