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 betta, they know betta

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

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

(Verse)
Young got get to the money
chains 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 condoms with you
I said I'm a player to be honest 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 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 trendsetter
These they reckless
slick, they messy
Three freak dancing
On the loud, acapella
Chain clang like heavy
Slim killed the haters, god em