Luyện nghe bài hát No Flaws

[Chorus: Young
street nigga, ain't no flaws in me
Half a ticket on me and I brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I it real, I let you ball with me
They caught us it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall with me
And I gon let you walk with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten chains on but I ain't brought it all me
Bail thunderstorm, dropping by the 50s
First I ever had was a 650

[Verse 1: Scooter]
Me and 550 had for 450
My partner Ty gave me on 650
Fuck the feds, free Trotter and OG
I'm part of the Mob like Gotti, get the scrap 50
And I ain't out the house without the sack with me
At sixteen I was in school and I had with me
breaking in houses, me and [?]
Stayed down, got us 36, call it Bettis
Fuck the up and told Side bring a 50
100 a piece from Slime and Future, a quarter milli
In 6 months I 2 M's stretching work like a gym
I my niggas just like brothers so thank God for them

[Chorus: Young
street nigga, ain't no flaws in me
Half a on me and I ain't brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I keep it real, I let you with me
They us with it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall with me
And I ain't gon let you walk with me if you crawl with me
Ten chains on but I ain't it all with me
thunderstorm, pounds dropping by the 50s
First I ever had was a 650

2: G Herbo]
Bought 9 milli' from Q BayBay, cost me 650
Used to on niggas with Scooby and JJ
Foe caught a body, I was sendin' him
I ain't die, was only in 6th grade
We was getting at, I'm calling ShayShay
I know last week sent my a dub
Then walked in Barney's and spent 8K
I was like fifteen up in the
Glock under my belt, had that on hug
When I got shot, tell the none
My knew she raising a thug
in that bitch, three empty guns
She just gon sweep under the rug
'Member I ran through that and ain't had none
Took lil pints, told him get it in blood
Now I'm spending a bunch of hundreds
A Lil Pint, you sippin' the blood
What I'm is, Bloods
What I'm is, a 150
That's how we on the run
We'd get bored, shoot for fun
We try and some
Oh, he he wasn't no factor huh?

Young Scooter]
Real street nigga, ain't no in me
a ticket on me and I ain't brought it all with me
If you my nigga, I it real, I let you ball with me
They caught us it, I took the charge, ain't let you fall with me
And I gon let you walk with me if you ain't crawl with me
Ten chains on but I ain't it all with me
thunderstorm, pounds dropping by the 50s
First foreign I had was a 650