Luyện nghe bài hát Flashin'

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

When I was three years old, finally it out
That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and
a motherfuckin' doubt, take a nigga out
For trying to go my motherfuckin' paper route
Wet his ass up, nigga see and go
Fully automatic I'm a wipe away arsonist
Fire extinguisher, if you spittin' heat then motherfucker
You betta damn be workin' for me or else you're fucked

Either that, I get your jaw up, pathological liar
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 fuck ass
Without even havin' any N of intention on even payin'

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

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

About to the nigga crib up
Bang shoot 'em up claim fame
Got a little to my name, slick as sugar
Three in the mornin' it's hard chasin' paper
Nigga twerkin', go to several car
Clickers come esouped with
Microwave ovens and cards

Pullin' all kind of metal straps
nijjas down with bumper jacks
Lip's overseas shoot crap
Try to have paper than a factory
Motherfuckers gettin' to showin' out when the yard
Liable, blow a whole on a
Vital, out for the rival tribal dead on arrival

Psycho, all about survival
Quarter zippers is on
Run up in his home white or bone
the chrome pistal, pistol whip a nigga
with a zap force, seen this hammer, arm and
soda, listening to the scanner, scared man
Can't win, especially when a packin'
stackin', mashin', flashin'

I'm flashin', the Elroy's pulled me
And put the to my window and told me I was speedin'
And I got to, on they ass
I got to like a demon the motherfuckers told 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, come out there
Talkin' crazy to me lookin' at me up in the motherfuckin' sto'
And I said, "Bitch I'm flashin'"
Don't let me get to on yo' ass nigga
Motherfucker up in the club, and a step on my shoe
And I got to

all bad, motherfucker used to be comrade
Used to fuck the hoes, wear Jeff clothes
Closer than a to a nose, choosin' vogues
Slammin' Cadillac together, cookin' crack
eighteens if it's back, overkill
Put the whammy on the whoop, be on the

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

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

A criminal record a of dirty deeds
Givin' niggaz eyes and bloody lips
Cauliflower and extra clips
Gun music slappin' party crashin'
and motherfucker flashin'

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

He me back Chablis, and I get to flashin'
On that bitch ass motherfucker, nigga
Yknahmsayin'? A motherfucker up in this flashin'
Get to testin' my testicles nigga and I'ma on yo' ass

Bad word get back to me and I'm
Lost all my money up in the dice and I flash
Didn't let me up in the Cafe Echelon and go to flashin'
fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth and I'm flashed
Big cashed my hawkin' money water so I took it to Scottie's
To myself from flashin'

Bought dollar 250 worth of liquor and they to charge me
For ice and I flashed
Got jumped outside a party fools left me for dead
When I got home I seen motherfuckers
And they ass was in the red, I got to
I tell ya, bitch niggaz I tell ya
Shit I tell ya, shit shit shit bitch, shit