Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

I'll box your fuckin' off, who gon' knock the kid off?
of y'all which one of y'all come try me
I'll body little homeboy that sound boy
Come challenge me I promise you a homi
And I'm dipping in a and I'm fresh out the county
And I just taught my mami how to shoot a lil'
So I hate for you to run up get one up in your
That's one less from my hundred shot uz'

Put finger in your gun shot wound
Run to and tell 'em P. Crack not cool
He on shit that'll make a dead man move
Stop train, airplanes fall dawg you gon'
I'm on my you on my list
I bring the wop out of the it's on like shit
That nigga back and I'ma pop off my blick
That mack back you need to hop off our dicks

Fresh out the cases I got several
About four or five just had to two
They said I try to show a nigga what the do
But didn't succeed the nigga still
Attempt I would of hit him in his peas
With the mac with the that got back in the breeze
Only clap from the neck up I'd let the heck-lar 'em
I don't think they made kevlar scullys it

I of let the ar touch him cuffed him
To the bumper drug him two blocks
The juice in me and the henny shot, perks' and a hitterock
You first if you get the drop
Your work if you hit the spot
Lose the nurse one get the doc'
his shirt his pressure drop
Check his vital sign his finish him, flatline

Load it up, roll up, blat boy boy
up all that rap I'll get that boy clapped boy
Oh no here we go another
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up here ring yea
Don't get plugged to that yea
up he losing air
Am I Flatline yea

B squeeze the eag' on you
P Crack let the mack on you
Paramedics breath over you, gotta breath for you
faggot ass squad wouldn't bleed for you
Get flatlined I'm the one
temper with a long gun
My longer that a W.I.C. line
snitch when the law come, you better run when the boy come

Ring, P crack'll his aim on you
B mack just bang on you, flesh hang on you
And I don't know u been told but when my mac unload
I'm guaranteed to turn a nigga
Got ten for the present and the top
Risin' off Porsche eleven about stops
Get back on this gat I it for my pop
I'm not lying don't get your ass

it up, roll up, blat boy flat boy
Slow up all that rap get that boy clapped boy
Oh no we go another flatline
P crack b mack is boy
Get him up outta ring yea
Don't get plugged to that yea
up he losing air
Am I Flatline yea