Luyện nghe bài hát Flamboastin'

I step, I step in the "Club" twelve o'clock (clock)
Me and my folk (folkers) after the "Spot" (spot)
We a Remi (Remi) Hennessey, Copasi "Yeah" (yeah)
Velvet de Vodka and my "Yay"
I this "Life" , what can I "Say" (say)
this damn "Thang"
I'm old and "Grey"
Poppin' these "Speeds" and my "Slacks" (slacks)
Give yay "Nigga" (yay nigga)
just how we act (how we act)
We disobey (disobey niggas) doin' it "Full" (full)
We fake niggas (niggas) If you ain't "Cool" (cool)
You hang wit' us (hang wit' us) all access (access)
I fuck real niggas (niggas)
My Beatrice (Trice)
Mack Dime (ah) see and Sir Too Sheezy (sheezy)
Eight-Ball (uh) Pimp C and Felony
Dogg and (all) just to name a few (a few)
Straight boast, that's what we "Do"

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
Gettin' this money we never broken
Roastin' hoes is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' From coast to
Flamboastin' all we know
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

Whoa! Pac or Die (rack or die)
Please , a look that they never check fee (fee)
Trickle my stark Delly (Jelly) easy finds it wit (Relly)
Sickle my heart round medallion
Hanging all the way to my (belly)
Lord to devil in housing cause by the gallon
We vitally for my spittery see all type of people asking me
"How you come up dat shit?" hey but I bought your tape
Show me how to do (shit) that damn thing (you wack)

Now look Mercedes wagons with buck
Lorenzo with TV's inside
Twenty inch bling, bling that's
Jumped out the hummer nigga the fist to mack em
This is a parking lot and bitches
I 'em holla at my nigga E-40
And we gap 'em twenty inch couldn't fit to slap 'em
Get the matching at over east that's platinum

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
Gettin' this money we never broken
Roastin' hoes is all we knowin'
From coast to coast
Flamboastin' That's all we
Flamboastin' out hoe
Fo' Shiggaty

When I smooth up in a writers block and my pee-en is my (enemy)
I hit the orange roughly to enhance my (creativity)
on the go (go)
Straight up star "Star" Darnel from 310 (OHH)
Niggas compartment for my strap
Climate control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in the
with a type on my lap
Officer Smokey and Mr. Law swear I sell crack
(Swear I crack) Artiste Pimp on Rap Professional Highsider
With the black screens, dash and who the sunlight's?

Everything black or silver I'm
We gat a Beamer that's platinum
Supposed to be a Low-Low on 18 and
Bitch not a movie and nigga we ain't acting
truck got hot I paint it platinum
And I know a bitch in Oakland named
Talk about how she eat the dick off the platter
I'm the #1 bitch and I'm Mack
(And I'm Mack, and I'm )

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through neighborhood unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money we never broken
Roastin' these is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' From to coast
Flamboastin' That's all we
Flamboastin' out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'