Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

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

(Verse)
go deddle, and I go dizzle
I treat these special, now yo hoe jealous
Frank hoes got 7, they 10s are
I'mma transetter, I'mma
Attention err'body, I'm sick and tired of gettin' modest
I'm gettin' money, now they think I'm Illuminati
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 reason why you eva had a
I'm the one who runnin' thangs in the
You run a damn thing but yo mouth
talkin' outta terms till I pull up with the burn
Now the outside of yo house
Man, see me ride round the city the top down
Bad all out of heads down
Turnt for a whole throat
And come 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 this on the table
It so you would think Floyd Mayround
Why the broke boys always flex?
Be the main ones, scare me the checks
Niggas ball for a minute, blowin' bands on them
Now they tryna car you collect
Howl, a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo bottle
U a thot, bitch, you no model
It's a no flex zone, gold chains on
I look like I just hit the
Whole gone with a foreign bitch tourin'
ya new shit, ah, bored
I'm in the studio, cookin' greatness
Take time, a lil bit of patience
I'm the one, no Neo with the
No flex, we the hood nation
These niggas wanna they run it
Thou trippin' like ya a vacation
Shout to boy AC and my dawg
Where the lil homie baby?
Dane gank I see ya no caracida
Lot of deal, deer feel with my

(Hook)
No zone, no flex zone
They know betta, they know
No flex zone, no zone
They better, they know better
Won a medal
And a bezel
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 so they look at me funny
Showed up with the and the troops
Roll a every time I shoot
She said why you have so many with you
I I'm a player to be honest with you
Hublot, (Whoo!) so
Mind you my crew right me
Went shopping, bought an island
Talking money when I'm Italians
purple on the red carpet
And I'm flyer than a nigga on a hang
Four five six chains on
Just stay in lane ho
Don't you these A wangs
Don't you like these fangs?
You a known flexer
I'm a young
These hoes reckless
slick, they messy
Three freak dancing
On the loud, singing
Chain clang heavy metal
Slim the haters, god bless em