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 a Remi (Remi) Hennessey, Copasi "Yeah" (yeah)
Velvet de and grab my "Yay"
I love "Life" , what can I "Say" (say)
Doing damn "Thang"
I'm old and "Grey"
Poppin' "Speeds" and jacking my "Slacks" (slacks)
Give yay "Nigga" (yay nigga)
just 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 wit' us (hang wit' us) all access (access)
I fuck real niggas (niggas)
My Beatrice (Trice)
Dime (ah) uhhh see and Sir Too Sheezy (sheezy)
Eight-Ball (uh) Pimp C and Jayo
Nate Dogg and (all) just to a few (a few)
Straight Flam boast, that's we "Do"

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money we never broken
Roastin' these hoes is all we
From coast to coast
Flamboastin' That's all we
Flamboastin' out hoe
Fo' Shiggaty

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 heart round
all the way to my belly (belly)
Lord to devil in housing roxing by the gallon
We known 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 that (shit) that thing (you wack)

Now look Mercedes wagons with 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 at my nigga E-40
And we gap 'em twenty inch couldn't fit adapt to 'em
Get the matching at over east that's platinum

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through your unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money cause we never
Roastin' these hoes is all we
Flamboastin' From coast to
Flamboastin' That's all we
Flamboastin' out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'

When I smooth up in a writers block and my is my enemy (enemy)
I hit the roughly to enhance my cre-a-tivity (creativity)
on the go (go)
Straight up ghetto star "Star" from 310 (OHH)
Niggas glove compartment for my
Climate control, Air-Conditioner , A/C in the
with a type on my lap
Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law swear I crack
(Swear I crack) Artiste Pimp on Rap Professional Highsider
the black screens, dash and who order the sunlight's?

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

Flamboastin'yolking,
Through neighborhood unseen-n-sparcing
Gettin' this money cause we broken
Roastin' hoes is all we knowin'
Flamboastin' coast to coast
That's all we know
Flamboastin' out hoe
Flamboastin' Fo'