Luyện nghe bài hát Young Flexin

Young and
and flexin
Aye man y'all wassup with me man
that nigga Soulja man
Im the nigga, man
Ima man

Pow!

Aye, free my in the cell
that's my nigga zell
Man they gave that boy that
When they i'ma make it bell
Man i'm back up in the streets
Just a young nigga' jiggin with a pen (aye)
I took the thang and i went in
They call me Soulja Boy' nigga's lookin like my twins
I go in the fucking paint (fucking paint)
My money so i'm buyin what my haters can't (what my haters can't)
Nigga mad cuz i'm cashin out the bank
I cashed out a million that shit up in the saint
The water flussin runnin' and it numbling
They lookin round for me' they Soulja Boy the king
These doped up, they lookin somethin
some feen's, but i be pullin up with brand new fuckin jeans
100 thousand in my pocket' how i fit in
50 in the left, 50 in the and back
I go so hard man' these nigga's like some runnin
Im like back a bullet make you catch that man

Young and
I said i'm and i'm flexin
I put some gold on my
And we drop blocks tetras.. ayee
Yeah' i'm young and i'm
No autotune' i'ma goon no necklace' aye
I said i'm young and i'm
My goons out these nigga's could get reckless

(Waahh!)

I'm in the
I'm out (oh)
I'm on loud'
Man i'm out (now)
Man i that it is going down
Put a chopper in that
Gotta rows
pill got me biting down (wow)
Man we ain't no fighting now (no)
I'm raining at you like a now (let's go!)
I swear to god it's lighting now (fow, fow, fow, fow)
And the man down, talking all that slick shit' around (yeaa)
Fuckin with a soulja i'ma an.. (boxes an)
Put a ass in a body bag

I i'm young and i'm flexin
Put fuckin gold in my necklace
And we blocks like tetras
And my on alert
get reckless

Aye..

Free my nigga in the (in the cell)
Yeah that's the nigga
Man they gave that boy that
I know he feel he inside hell (i know it)
But when he i make he's bell
Is hard man i'm going in
nigga's gettin money i can't really tell
I pull up AMG in that man..
Is hesitation, niggas playing they get man
not a game' got the pump man
I'm going hard in the
I'm going in the streets
I'm going in the paint man

I said i'm young and i'm
I'm and i'm flexin
I i'm young and i'm flexin
All the gold hanging on my necklace.. yeah
and i'm flexin'
And we drop blocks like (yah)
I said i'm and i'm flexin
My goons on
Man them nigga's get reckless
(Yahh!)
a nigga breathless.. (yah)
I said i'm in that white benz
Nigga's playing and they that ain't no friends
Man you how it goes in the low end