Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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I'm goin' off that Boyd through Purina Chow Chow
Pow Pow hot on a nigga head
Chest out never understood grew up in the
Never right from wrong
Get to dumpin' on a for nothin' for no reason
little knucklehead hard head heathen
Meanin' give a fuck about life I my momma
Stab my daddy in the stomach a knife

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

Either that, I get your jaw wired up, pathological
Dope got me like 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 that prejudiced ass motherfucker
Without even havin' any N of intention on even payin'

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

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

About to light the nigga up
Bang bang shoot 'em up claim
Got a little to my name, slick as sugar
Three in the mornin' hard labor chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to Russian car
Clickers come esouped VCR's
Microwave ovens and credit

all kind of heavy metal straps
Beatin' nijjas down with jacks
Lip's bitches overseas crap
Try to have more than a factory
gettin' to showin' out when the yard flexes
Liable, blow a whole on a
Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal on arrival

Psycho, it's all survival
Quarter zippers is on
Run up in his white sock or bone
With the pistal, pistol whip a nigga
with a zap force, this hammer, arm and hammer
Bakin' soda, listening to the scanner, man
Can't win, especially when a nigga
stackin', mashin', flashin'

I'm flashin', the pulled me over
And put the flashlight to my and told me I was speedin'
And I got to, flashin' on ass
I got to actin' like a demon the motherfuckers me
The other day I go to 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 lookin' at me crazy up in the motherfuckin'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
Don't let me get to flashin' on yo' ass
up in the club, and a motherfucker step on my shoe
And I got to

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

For the troop, might shoot
the drug deal flippin' at the mouth
Voluntarily raps your motherfuckin' out
Tight about Little League, Boy Scouts
Paper route a diamond get some day skunk

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

A criminal record a of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz black eyes and bloody
Cauliflower ears and clips
Gun music slappin' party crashin'
Brash and flashin'

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

He brought me Chablis, and I get to flashin'
On bitch ass motherfucker, silly nigga
Yknahmsayin'? A motherfucker up in motherfucker flashin'
Get to testin' my testicles 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'
Dope fiend ran off a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big Willie my hawkin' money water so I took it to Scottie's
To keep myself flashin'

Bought dollar 250 worth of and they tried to charge me
For some ice and I
Got outside a house party fools left me for dead
When I got I seen them motherfuckers
And ass was in the red, I got to flashin'
I tell ya, these niggaz I tell ya
Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit shit bitch,