Luyện nghe bài hát 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 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 is way too high, you need to cut it

Run up them bands on the
Hittin' my on the celly, yeah
Tell my ex that I'm sorry
Imma skate off in the
36 by my side
Imma go me a pie
Keep 45 on my
Fuck my niggas, you die
All of my say blood
All of my say cuz
OT, I me a plug
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
whippin', lookin' like I'm fishin'
Baseball in kitchen, with my arm I'm
Rolie on, it's glistenin', and my darling,
Niggas steady trippin' so I'm steady
Dirty on me, got a scale up on me
I don't fuck with phony, 'bout to sell a
All these on me, all these bitches on me
Say my is good, motherfucker, show 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 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
bricks is way too hot, you need to cut it
Your price is way too high, you to cut it

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