Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin on da Flatline

Uh, 1-2, 1-2
Yo, this one goes out to out there that's...
on da flatline, out they mind

Walkin' on da flatline, nine, I rhyme
I'm flyin' in a two-seata, holdin' on my heata
Need a green (bitch) don't getcha' ass smoked like reefa
Sendin' you quicker to meetcha muthafuckin' Jesus, this
Hell on earth, how much is your life
For 36 O's I'll you with ya eyes closed
Forever doze, I arose, the of the Dead'
Comin' wit the ooh just to paintcha down red
I 'Unholy' you got scared
the day I rolled around the world wasn't prepared
My style venomous, ending and with us a Mausburg bust

(Chorus)
Bitches, I ball and I'll never
So give me a call, I'll you all
Y'all gonna fill in time, the line
da flatlines [2x]

Another evil day, music melodic, Reel Life
Mechanical, my mind's botanicals
then reconstruct your whole structure
Roll ya block it rupture
If ya get knocked off ya money is cluster
Gettin' clocked by another
In game there ain't no 'trust us'
There ain't no justice, so if you fuck us, bullets bust
Retaliation is a must,
A code of silence to underworld violence
Violence,
A code of silence to this underworld
Blood money, got my nose runny
But I somehow still to stay scummy
Run over you in the truck like a test dummy
My to the bitches 'round the world, they love me
But ain't no love for these hoes, I treat 'em all like
'em wit' the .44 like hydros
Money is the key to end all ya
Ya ups, ya downs, ya gettin' highs, lows
But money be the root of all evil I
That same evil's got blood on my clothes
same evil's got blood stains on my clothes
That same evil's got blood stains on my

(Chorus)