Luyện nghe bài hát Super Flexin

Fuck you talking, money?
Why the fuck you niggas money?
Fuck you niggas talking,
You broke niggas talking

I'm a kind of nigga
dealer my profession
Thousand dollar dressing
We that super flexing
your fives, tens, and twenties
Niggas counting
Fuck your fives, tens, and
counting hundreds
I'm a kind of nigga
dealer my profession
Thousand dollar salad
We call that flexing
I'm a different kind of
Coke my profession
Thousand dollar dressing
We that super flexing

Got this for the low
this shit get across
Niggas counting all blessings
Thousand dollar salad
Call that flexing
And that pussy bought
We call that x boy
We call that x boy
All my niggas getting money, all my niggas money
All my getting money, all my niggas getting money

1]
How can I lose when the bible open on a book of psalms, 82
Verse 6, all ye are and all ye are children of the Most High
No weapons, we shall prosper
round drum sound like an opera
You gone six hail marys
[?] and two fucking witch doctors

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2]
I seen my homie burn a couple blocks
Shoot a couple cops, home mix a lot
for the sins that he caught on his block
Still get up and he off his rocks
Riding round, through the sun roof
finger up to the coppers
Two guns with me, black
Funeral attire, a nigga try us

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