Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin on da Flatline

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

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

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Bitches, I ball and I'll never
So give me a call, I'll you all
gonna fill in time, the chalk line
Walk da flatlines

Another evil day, melodic, Reel Life Product
Mechanical, my smokin botanicals
Deconstruct then reconstruct your structure
Roll ya 'till it rupture
If ya get off ya money is still cluster
Gettin' by another hustler
In game there ain't no 'trust us'
There ain't no justice, so if you fuck us, bullets will
is a must, plus
A code of silence to this underworld
Violence,
A code of silence to this underworld
Blood money, cocaine got my nose
But I somehow still manage to scummy
Run over you in the truck like a crash dummy
My to the bitches 'round the world, they love me
But no love for these hoes, I treat 'em all like foes
'em wit' the .44 like hydros
Money is the key to end all ya
Ya ups, ya downs, ya gettin' highs, gettin'
But money be the of all evil I suppose
same evil's got blood stains on my clothes
That evil's got blood stains on my clothes
That same evil's got blood on my clothes

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