Luyện nghe bài hát Young Flexin

Young and
and flexin
Aye man know wassup with me man
This nigga Soulja man
Im the nigga, man
Ima man

Pow!

Aye, free my nigga in the
that's my nigga zell
Man they gave boy that twill
When touchdown i'ma make it bell
Man i'm back up in the again
Just a young nigga' with a fucking pen (aye)
I the whole thang and i went in
They call me Soulja Boy' these nigga's lookin like my
I go hard in the paint (fucking paint)
My money long so i'm buyin what my can't (what my haters can't)
Nigga mad cuz i'm cashin out inside the
I cashed out a million laid that up in the saint
The water runnin' and it aint numbling
lookin round for me' they know Soulja Boy the king
These nigga's doped up, they lookin
some feen's, but i be pullin up with brand new fuckin jeans
100 thousand in my how i fit in that?
50 in the left, 50 in the and back
I go so hard man' nigga's like some runnin bags
Im like quarter back a bullet you catch that man

Young and
I i'm young and i'm flexin
I put some on my necklace
And we blocks like tetras.. ayee
Yeah' i'm and i'm flexin
No autotune' goon with no necklace' aye
I said i'm and i'm flexin
My goons out these nigga's could get reckless

(Waahh!)

I'm in the
I'm out (oh)
I'm on that
Man i'm out (now)
Man i swear it is going down
Put a chopper in bitch
Gotta rows
That pill got me down (wow)
Man we shooting' no fighting now (no)
I'm raining at you a titan now (let's go!)
I swear to god it's like now (fow, fow, fow, fow)
And the man down, talking all that shit' play around (yeaa)
Fuckin with a soulja i'ma an.. (boxes an)
Put a pussy ass in a bag

I said i'm and i'm flexin
Put some fuckin in my necklace
And we drop like tetras
And my on alert
They get

Aye..

Free my nigga in the (in the cell)
Yeah that's the nigga
Man they gave that boy that
I he feel like he inside hell (i know it)
But he touchdown i make he's bell
Is hard man i'm going in
These nigga's money i can't really tell
I pull up AMG in that man..
Is hesitation, niggas playing get stomped man
It's not a got the pump man
I'm going in the trouble
I'm hard in the streets
I'm going hard in the man

I said i'm and i'm flexin
I'm and i'm flexin
I said i'm young and i'm
All the gold shit hanging on my necklace..
and i'm flexin'
And we drop blocks like (yah)
I said i'm young and i'm
My goons on
Man them nigga's get reckless
(Yahh!)
a nigga breathless.. (yah)
I said i'm ridin in white benz
Nigga's and they fo's that ain't no friends
Man you how it goes in the low end