Luyện nghe bài hát Flatline

[Intro, Hook: repeat line x4]
Let's his ass up!!!
We his ass up!!!
Now the ambulance!!!
Flatline!!!

1:]
.44 ducked off in my chevy let's his ass up
And if a hata buck fuck they ass up
I'm skied-masked up whateva is whateva'
I'm watchin' posted mixin' fruits and goose togetha'
I keep black 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 cha' a feature
And change up all ya features call da Red Cross to cha'
The club is off a meters the crunk they doin' dance
Security betta check em' or we gone dem hands
Now stomp dat ass watch me bow his ass up
(Aye up!!!!) call the ambulance and now you fucked
Ready to yo ass up and take you on the stretcher
We fucked his ass up I dat God Bless Ya
Yo team ain't to help ya do want it wit us
I told you we gangstas let fuck his ass up

2:]
(Flatine!!) his he (Flatline!!!) Lil' Shawty dead
(Flatine!!) he bust a (Flatline!!) we rocked his dreads
(Flatline!!!) 4 to ya (Flatline!!) I split cha' wig
Imma grown ass man I don't play wit kids
niggas swear they hard these hoes think they bad
But when it comes to they all act like drags
Sissies punks and yo life is slippin' fast
I hope you go to heaven Tupac kick yo ass
I think you need to breathe I'm cold so niggas
you a blunt a kush go try to get a deal
Niggas bustin' forreal Big we tote the steel
DJ Unk off in the Lac ready to twist yo cap back