Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

[Intro, repeat each line x4]
fuck his ass up!!!
We his ass up!!!
Now the ambulance!!!
Flatline!!!

1:]
.44 off in my chevy let's fuck his ass up
And if a hata buck fuck they ass up
I'm black skied-masked up whateva is
I'm watchin' niggas posted mixin' and goose togetha'
I keep that beretta I call dat bitch my heater
And if you play me close just a bitch man Imma ski cha'
Dem westin twins will meet cha' can greet like a feature
And change up all ya features call da Red to treat cha'
The club is off a meters the crunk they doin' dance
Security betta check em' or we throw dem hands
Now A-Town stomp dat ass me bow his ass up
(Aye back up!!!!) call the and now you fucked
to pick yo ass up and take you on the stretcher
We fucked his ass up I hope dat God Ya
Yo team ain't to help ya do want it wit us
I you that we gangstas let fuck his ass up

2:]
(Flatine!!) his he gone? (Flatline!!!) Lil' dead
(Flatine!!) he bust a move (Flatline!!) we his dreads
(Flatline!!!) 4 to ya dome (Flatline!!) I split wig
Imma grown ass man I don't play wit fuckin'
These niggas swear they hard hoes think they bad
But it comes to beef they all act like drags
Sissies punks and fags yo is slippin' fast
I you go to heaven Tupac gone kick yo ass
I think you to breathe I'm cold so niggas chill
you a blunt a kush go try to get a deal
Niggas forreal Big Oomp we tote the steel
DJ Unk off in the Lac ready to twist yo cap forreal