Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

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

(Verse)
go deddle, and I go dizzle
I treat these special, now yo hoe jealous
Frank hoes got 7, 10s are betta
transetter, I'mma goldgetter
Attention err'body, I'm gettin' and tired of gettin' modest
I'm gettin' plenty money, now they I'm Illuminati
I'm the reason why own a new Bugatti
I'm the one who the flow to the game
Rap game, it neva be the same
I done you niggas and then nervous you niggas
I'm the why you eva had a name
I'm the one who thangs in the south
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 bitches all out of heads
Turnt for a nigga whole
And come and get it like a rebound
Bust it one time a Greyhound
Ass in the air ya face down
All money on the floor, all this money on the table
It so much you would think Floyd
Why the broke always wanna flex?
Be the main ones, scare me with the
Niggas ball for a minute, bands on them bitches
Now they missin' car you collect
Howl, a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo bottle
U a thot, bitch, you no model
It's a no zone, couple gold chains on
I look like I hit the lotto
Whole minute gone with a foreign 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 wanna claim they run it
Thou trippin' ya took a vacation
Shout to boy AC and my dawg
Where the lil project baby?
Dane I see ya poppin' no caracida
Lot of deal, deer feel my Haitians

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

(Verse)
Young niggas got get to the
chains so they look at me funny
Showed up with the juice and the
Roll a seven every time I
She said why you have so many condoms you
I said I'm a player to be with you
Hublot, (Whoo!) so
Mind you my crew right me
Went shopping, could've an island
money when I'm with Italians
Spilling purple on the red
And I'm than a nigga on a hang glider
Four five six seven on
Just stay in lane ho
Don't you like these A
Don't you these gold fangs?
You a well flexer
I'm a trendsetter
hoes they reckless
They slick, they
Three freak dancing
On the loud, singing
Chain clang like metal
Slim the haters, god bless em