Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

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

(Verse)
Wanna go deddle, and I go
I treat these special, now yo hoe jealous
hoes got 7, they 10s are betta
I'mma transetter, I'mma
Attention err'body, I'm sick and tired of gettin' modest
I'm gettin' plenty money, now they think I'm
I'm the reason why they own a new
I'm the one who give the to the game
Rap game, it will neva be the
I done burf you niggas and nervous you niggas
I'm the why you eva had a name
I'm the one who runnin' thangs in the
You don't run a damn thing but yo
Niggas talkin' outta till I pull up with the burn
Now the souls outside of yo
Man, see me round the city with the top down
Bad bitches all out of down
for a nigga whole throat
And I'mma and get it like a rebound
Bust it one time like a
Ass in the air with ya down
All this money on the floor, all money on the table
It so much you would think Floyd
Why the broke boys wanna flex?
Be the main ones, scare me the checks
Niggas ball for a minute, blowin' on them bitches
Now they missin' tryna car you
Howl, you's a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo
U a thot, bitch, you ain't no
It's a no zone, couple gold chains on
I look I just hit the lotto
Whole minute gone a foreign bitch tourin'
Heard ya new shit, ah,
I'm in the studio, cookin' that
time, have a lil bit of patience
I'm the one, no Neo the Matrix
No flex, we the best hood
These niggas wanna they run it
Thou trippin' like ya a vacation
to boy AC and my dawg Chew-Chew
Where the lil homie project
Dane I see ya poppin' no caracida
Lot of deal, deer with my Haitians

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

(Verse)
niggas got get to the money
Five chains so they look at me
Showed up the juice and the troops
Roll a seven every I shoot
She said why you have so many 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 money when I'm Italians
Spilling purple on the red
And I'm flyer than a on a hang glider
Four six seven chains on
stay in your lane ho
Don't you like these A
Don't you like these fangs?
You a known flexer
I'm a young
These they reckless
slick, they messy
Three hoes dancing
On the loud, singing
Chain clang like heavy
killed the haters, god bless em