Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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I'm off that Boyd Dawg through Purina Chow Chow
Pow Pow hot on a nigga head
Chest out understood grew up in the hood
Never knew from wrong
Get to on a nigga for nothin' for no reason
Mannish little hard head heathen
Meanin' a fuck about life I seen my momma
my daddy in the stomach with a knife

When I was three years old, finally it out
That's why a sold coke, clientele and clout
Without a doubt, take a nigga out
For trying to go between my motherfuckin' paper
Wet his ass up, nigga see and go
Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you ain't spittin' heat motherfucker
You betta damn be workin' for me or else you're fucked

Either that, I get your jaw up, pathological liar
Dope game got me this, certify high
Smokin' more than Cheech and Chong, I'm sayin'
Hit up Denny's resteraunt and a gang of food
Run up out of prejudiced fuck ass motherfucker
Without even havin' any N kind of intention on payin'

Damn near flashin', that's what the fuck I'm
And I'm blastin' up in motherfucker
I got my motherfuckin' out and I'm sayin' fuck the world
I'm pissin' on everything, fuck it, I'm flashin', I'm actin' bad
I got all of marbles on the motherfuckin' table
And I'm tellin' a you touch my shit and I'm flashin'

Understand my shit, the is way damn real
I'm drunk off the shit
And I'm breakin' bottles on the pavement, I'm
I'm out there bad I'm poppin' in the air for nothin'
Nigga for no apparent I'm duh duh duh duh check it out
At this, got it up, choppers in the back of the truck

About to the nigga crib up
Bang bang 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, slick as cane
Three in the it's hard labor chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to several car
Clickers come esouped with
ovens and credit cards

Pullin' all kind of heavy straps
Beatin' nijjas down with jacks
Lip's bitches overseas shoot
Try to have more than a factory
Motherfuckers to showin' out when the yard flexes
Liable, blow a on a psycho
Vital, lookin' out for the tribal dead on arrival

Psycho, it's all about
Quarter ounce is on
Run up in his home sock or bone
With the pistal, pistol whip a nigga
with a zap force, this hammer, arm and hammer
soda, listening to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, when a nigga packin'
Fetti stackin', mashin',

I'm flashin', the Elroy's me over
And put the to my window and told me I was speedin'
And I got to, flashin' on ass
I got to actin' like a the motherfuckers told me
The day I go to turn off my P G and E
Nigga and I got to bad and I got to flashin'

On a motherfucker, motherfucker out there
Talkin' crazy to me at me crazy up in the motherfuckin' sto'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
let me get to flashin' on yo' ass nigga
Motherfucker up in the club, and a motherfucker on my shoe
And I got to

It's all bad, motherfucker used to be
Used to fuck the same hoes, wear Jeff
Closer than a bugger to a nose, choosin'
Slammin' Cadillac do's together, crack
Gettin' eighteens if it's back,
Put the on the whoop, be on the lookout

For the state troop, might
Durin' the drug deal flippin' at the
Voluntarily your motherfuckin' folkers out
about since Little League, Boy Scouts
Paper route dropped a diamond get some day

I'm uh, I'm ooh cranky, booty a old hag
She gonna get hella stanky if you're get up
But us don't bring me back
My duffel bag, I squinges off the hinges
ballin', alcohol and weed
A thousand dollars worth of chump change, chicken

A criminal record a of dirty deeds
niggaz black eyes and bloody lips
Cauliflower ears and extra
Gun clappin' music party crashin'
Brash and flashin'

The holiday just came on the second and third of the month
Made my check late and I got to, flashin' on
door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too loud
I walked up the motherfuckin' and I got ta
Tellin bitch I'm flashin'
a rookie to the store to bring me back some Rossi Ron

He me back Chablis, and I get to flashin'
On bitch ass motherfucker, silly nigga
Yknahmsayin'? A motherfucker up in this motherfucker
Get to testin' my nigga and I'ma flash on yo' ass

Bad word get back to me and I'm
Lost all my up in the dice game and I flash
Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big Willie cashed my hawkin' money water so I took it to
To keep from flashin'

dollar 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me
For ice and I flashed
Got jumped a house party fools left me for dead
When I got home I seen them
And they ass was in the red, I got to
I tell ya, bitch niggaz I tell ya
Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit bitch, shit