Luyện nghe bài hát Walkin on da Flatline

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

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

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

Another day, music melodic, Reel Life Product
Mechanical, my mind's smokin
Deconstruct then reconstruct whole structure
Roll ya block it rupture
If ya get knocked off ya is still cluster
clocked by another hustler
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 manage to stay
Run over you in the truck like a crash test
My to the bitches 'round the world, they love me
But ain't no love for hoes, I treat 'em all like foes
Smoke 'em wit' the .44 hydros
is the key to end all ya woes
Ya ups, ya downs, ya highs, gettin' lows
But be the root of all evil I suppose
That same evil's got stains on my clothes
That same evil's got blood on my clothes
same evil's got blood stains on my clothes

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