Luyện nghe bài hát Flamboastin'

I step, I in the "Club" around twelve o'clock (clock)
Me and my (folkers) after the after "Spot" (spot)
We bought a (Remi) Hennessey, Copasi "Yeah" (yeah)
de Vodka and grab my "Yay"
I love "Life" , what can I "Say" (say)
Doing this "Thang"
I'm old and "Grey"
Poppin' these "Speeds" and my "Slacks" (slacks)
Give yay "Nigga" (yay nigga)
That's how we act (how we act)
We disobey niggas (disobey niggas) it "Full" (full)
We shake fake niggas (niggas) If you "Cool" (cool)
You can't hang wit' us (hang wit' us) all (access)
I wit' real niggas (niggas)
My baby- (Trice)
Dime (ah) uhhh see and Sir Too Sheezy (sheezy)
Eight-Ball (uh) C and Jayo Felony
Nate and (all) just to name a few (a few)
Straight Flam boast, what we "Do"

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
Gettin' this money cause we never
these hoes is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' From coast to
Flamboastin' all we know
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

Whoa! Pac or Die (rack or die)
believe , a look that they never check fee (fee)
Trickle my stark Delly (Jelly) easy it wit Nelly (Relly)
Sickle with my round medallion
Hanging all the way to my (belly)
Lord to devil in cause roxing by the gallon
We vitally for my spittery see all type of people asking me
"How you come up dat shit?" hey but I bought your tape
Show me how to do (shit) that damn thing (you wack)

Now look Mercedes wagons buck eyes
Lorenzo with TV's inside
Twenty inch bling, bling that's
Jumped out the hummer nigga with the fist to em
This is a lot pimping and bitches
I slap 'em holla at my nigga
And we gap 'em twenty inch couldn't fit to slap 'em
Get the matching house at east that's platinum

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
Gettin' this money cause we broken
Roastin' these hoes is all we
Flamboastin' From coast to
Flamboastin' That's all we
Watch out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

When I smooth up in a writers and my pee-en is my enemy (enemy)
I hit the orange roughly to my cre-a-tivity (creativity)
on the go (go)
Straight up ghetto "Star" Darnel from 310 (OHH)
Niggas glove for my strap
Climate control, , A/C in the back
with a type on my lap
Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law swear I crack
(Swear I sell crack) Pimp on Rap Professional Highsider
With the black screens, dash and who the sunlight's?

Everything or silver I'm macking
Weezy We gat a Beamer that's
Supposed to be a Low-Low on 18 and
Bitch that's not a movie and we ain't acting
Cadillac truck got hot I it platinum
And I know a bitch in Oakland named
Talk about how she could eat the dick off the
I'm the #1 bitch and I'm Mack
(And I'm Mack, and I'm )

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your neighborhood
this money cause we never broken
Roastin' these is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' From coast to
That's all we know
Flamboastin' out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'