Luyện nghe bài hát No Flex Zone (Remix)

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

(Verse)
Wanna go deddle, and I go
I treat hoes special, now yo hoe jealous
hoes got 7, they 10s are betta
I'mma transetter, I'mma
Attention err'body, I'm gettin' sick and tired of 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 flow to the
Rap game, it will neva be the
I done burf you niggas and then nervous you
I'm the why you eva had a name
I'm the one who runnin' in the south
You run a damn thing but yo mouth
Niggas talkin' outta till I pull up with the burn
Now the outside of yo house
Man, see me ride round the with the top down
Bad all out of heads down
for a nigga whole throat
And I'mma and get it like a rebound
Bust it one time a Greyhound
Ass in the air with ya face
All money on the floor, all this money on the table
It so much you would think Mayround
Why the boys always wanna flex?
Be the ones, scare me with the checks
Niggas ball for a minute, blowin' bands on bitches
Now missin' tryna car you collect
Howl, a fraud, nigga, I'm at yo bottle
U a thot, bitch, you no model
a no flex zone, couple gold chains on
I look like I just hit the
Whole gone with a foreign bitch tourin'
Heard ya new shit, ah,
I'm in the studio, cookin' that
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
trippin' like ya took a vacation
Shout to boy AC and my Chew-Chew
Where the lil homie project
Dane gank I see ya poppin' no
Lot of deal, deer with my Haitians

(Hook)
No flex zone, no flex
They know betta, they betta
No flex zone, no zone
They know better, they better
Won a medal
And a bezel
I treat it so
Now ho jealous
Freak Hoes, got
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 right behind me
Went shopping, could've an island
Talking money when I'm with
Spilling purple on the red
And I'm flyer a nigga on a hang glider
Four six seven chains on
Just in your lane ho
you like these A wangs
Don't you like these gold
You a well known
I'm a trendsetter
hoes they reckless
They slick, messy
Three hoes freak
On the loud, acapella
Chain clang like metal
Slim the haters, god bless em