Luyện nghe bài hát Boys on Da Cut

First

I up quick, at around two
Jumped in my benz, up dj screw
Boys out there, them tapes
Separate the real from the fakes
My boy just got out, did a ten
And he just can't stop talkin' bout pen
My best friend, but destroys all men
Now he don't a fuck about goin' again
It ain't all good, but I ain't no money
I'm just a muthafucka and you can't take nothin' from me
Somebody said they wanna see me dead
The next they found the boy with two holes in his head
I break bread with my killas in the
It's the sp-mex, in the all black
Known for my purity, pride, and
A house costs as much as one of my jewelry

'cause the boys on the cut don't a fuck
You come talkin' shit, your eyes get shut
Boys out there, slangin' yay
Only muthafuckas say that crime don't pay

(2x)

Second

The time has come, and the day is
Two thousand one, is my muthafuckin'
I come from the head, the boy named los
The one that got everybody on they
Straight up, and still I dope for a livin'
In the form of a compact disc, prison
No savin' cans, no more collectin' pennies
I'll have your fuckin' clique "who killed kenny? "
For my bitch, that I just met
She ridin' my dick, up her set
I dance with the wolves, this is for my
Got the whole fiendin' for the dope I cut

(ayana m.):

Fire......
We on fire.......
We gone stop....
Droppin' boooooombs.....

(2x)

verse:

I was years old, when I did my first jack
And I don't think that bitch ever got her purse
With fifteen rocks, I bought my car
Cooked my batch of dope in a pickle jar
It's uno, dos, tres, young happy perez
Got me sellin' this dope to on two legs
Boys down, but I give two fucks
in my face, I put you in an all-black tux
Layin' in a casket, as a rock
My lead, hit'cha and make it snap, crackle, and pop
Now how many do I have to tell ya?
All my life I've been a failure!
My flow, is so untouchable
I got out the county jail two months ago
Now I'm in the studio, like julio
In the city where them never won a super bowl
Man I stop, i'ma keep on droppin'
Seven of my at the same mall shoppin'
At the galleria, tell me have you seen
I fuck a country singer and a ballerina
Plus a fine ass china, I to be a dreamer
Now I bought my mom and dad a navigator and a
Leave a mark in game, ask ted indian
I don't give a fuck every month I make a million