Luyện nghe bài hát Cut It

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your price is way too high, you to cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them bricks is way too hot, you to cut it
price is way too high, you need to cut it

Run up bands on the regular
my plug on the celly, yeah
Tell my ex bitch I'm sorry
Imma skate off in the
36 by my side
Imma go me a pie
Keep 45 on my
with my niggas, you die
All of my say blood
All of my say cuz
OT, I found me a
I got it out the mud
Keep it a hundred, no
I fell in with the drugs
it down in the tub
Pay me my money in
Water whippin', like I'm fishin'
in kitchen, with my arm I'm pitchin'
Rolie on, it's glistenin', and my darling,
Niggas steady trippin' so I'm grippin'
Dirty on me, got a scale up on me
I don't fuck phony, 'bout to sell a pony
All these niggas on me, all these on me
Say my price is good, motherfucker, me

Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your is way too high, you need to cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Them bricks is way too hot, you to cut it
Your price is way too high, you to cut it

Went and a 911 with my trap money
A million up but still ain't touch my rap money
I'm out in LA with that boy OT
Flew to LA, got a on that OG
You know I've been gettin' money if you me
When I first met my plug, I told him I piss a Gs
I ain't to get it unless you got a hundred piece
I don't it, fuck it, your price, you need to cut it
Your ice, you to tuck it, she fuck with me, she lucky
A half a million, all 20s in that Gucci
Let's skip the talk, it's time to talk numbers
Young playin' with commas, might go get a Lamb for the summer
I've been outchea in these streets all my life
My nigga then I'm beefin', wrong or right I'm bustin'
My traphouse, I it
Put some Forgis on my old and I had to gut it
But should I put a in?