Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy By The Flesh

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

Slowly, slowly, inside you, open up wide
Deep in mental, Flesh'll get you mesmerized
I force you to realize eyes, they crazy by the Flesh
And it be or tried, even if they
(Gonna fight)

And the Afta Maff, when I'm on, go on
It ain't shit, you knew me 'til I made it know
to pick up the gauge, explosion, blown
Contend the fifth dog
Never could anyone how I'm servin' for the C L E

Get took to the streets and the thugsta on the St. Clair
Hit up ya S C T, when I'm hangin', with the G's
Give each peace, pass around my fifth of rum
Everybody talkin' shit and steady reminiscin' on in the days

How we used to roll bankroll
Nigga makin' his money, daily
It's the reason why countin' stacks

If a psycho [unverified], gonna break
Nigga and come rippin' through the tracks
They packin' a gat and not just in case of a jack
If you didn't you done,

In a little no daylight, won't be fun
No if you slippin', you hung
Some run, tryin' to get
Say can't escape from a trailer
So victims, had to leave 'em, for yellin'
(Smellin')

I 'em and hop in the smug
Start back on the strip by twelve
Might as well, set up 'til them coppers come up
Tryin' to raid off my organization, runnin' shit all the nation
Just thought he would straight up try to set up the mission me on

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

still, bitch, if you slippin'
You bet he's gon' chalkin' the reaper stalkin'
Sneak up, caught a nigga
Drop the money, jewels, keys please

Be and you all in a coffin
a loss and I'm the [unverified] me often
Never needin' time, wastin'
good in it for the love of mo' money, man

Bang no' brains, take it you listened to us
Down up for my thang, insane the Flesh reign
And niggas up on my level
Devil took the niggas battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel and all the dirt, it ain't no

And I curse only they done with the click so murda no' hurt
Niggas comin' gunnin', bullets all
To spit your shit, quick, your
Bang, muthafuckas on top of the

We done hittin' 'em for hire, gettin' the job done every time
nigga want to get his contract expired
Never get tried of buckin', niggas keep on
They killed and really my day
Clench with an A.K., baby, don't
Wanna fuck with my I gotta go blow his ass away

He tried to fade me, niggas No.1 flip artist,
One of the hardest thugs in the
Bringin' you the shit if you to start it
And I'm a any problem, solve it
If you gonna cause it, you'll be taken of
And I know you're scared
my niggas'll hunt you down 'round, ready, 'round

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)

Better clear up the way up, my
Now the done blasted up out of the cycle war
So they labeled me , you wanna fuck with me?
Better pray to my Lord, I'm gonna tortune, run, scorch

Not one of my enemies survive
Died in the holocaust, caught in
'em all, fried alive, takin' my time
Lookin' I find and hide away sneak attack on after midnight

high, wait until the clock strikes sound
Never no in sight, get 'em up and lie down
Niggas up quick and so bring the soldiers
Then I'm a 'em into the darkness
[Unverified], leave when they roll hime in the heartless

It's wicked by farthest, with it
We are Mo Thugs, two glocks for the war
And on with mighty, mighty, warrior soldiers
No for the bustas, keep in playa hatin'

Study, then bite our style, down with the army
We stand alone, Thugs-N-Harmony takin' muthafuckas out
When they get too foul in the
many niggas with a slug in they chest
The lay in a puddle of blood
they layin' to rest, that's for fuckin' with Flesh

Even if a nigga put on a vest, I might aim for their dome
Gotta get 'em dead for
So don't try to play the people get slayed away
Eternally Flesh here to let know

Made by the, ah,
(Flesh, Flesh, Flesh, Flesh)
(The Flesh, the Flesh)