Luyện nghe bài hát Cut It Out

P.I. Yeah, aye, wussup cuz, it's going
east side yeah, boy sean p, nelly, pimp C, aye

my paint too wet bitch, never pay my set
blue and red make green, just cash the bitch
to the car lot, bought me a Vanquish
never trick my money in the club with a skank
big shrimp on my plate, look like dolphins
cookies in the soft ones
i can do better, by myself, not bad
girl ate the thing if she call me Chad
the reppas aint up there, they mad
rappin us gotta hit, but you a fag
i'm a young country nigga, uncut snow
make them young bloodz get down on the
make them niggas put candy on the let[?]
you got clouds in them diamonds, take that monkey shit
cuz, smokin high, throwin up, that lean off in my cut
high, throwin up, keep that heat off in our truck

When i hit the parkin lot and the 5th wheel
you know damn well, you dont see me, all eyes on me
when i'm fresh from the jeweler and it's sunny
you know damn well, you dont wanna see me, all on me
when i'm freezed up, j'd[?] up, e'z in my
you know damn well, you dont see me all eyes on me
from all the niggas thats trill to them unreal
you know damn you dont wanna see me, uh-uh
so quit it man, lil boy, cut it out, here
quit it man, lil boy, cut it out, look
it man, lil boy cut it out, go head
no watch my fingers, lil boy, cut it out, up!

i aint choose yo chick, yo chose me
i aint gotta one, imma take alla these
for every you got, imma peel off three
hey, dont worry it lil boy, the bill on me
eight years now, you can me a vet
that money you got, that a forth of my neck
we dont call paint shiny, we paint wet
a strawberry colored coup, call that a mint
got a few rides already, got a few to cop
got a blue one thats hard, got a black one that
got a buick thats green, the same my snot
lil daddy, you aint the shit, you as well get off the pot
some new st. louis shit, yeah thats funny
but imma stick the old, the new dont make enough money
do when im old, wipe me
they dirty, wipe them down
you i showed my ass before
sit row and watch me now!
cuz my grandmama hate it but my lil mama [x2]

28 inches sittin tall, it's
a slow yellow bitch
cuz that's the type i kick it
rydin with a stupid and a couple stupid cats
they call us the goon
so you know we strapped
shuttin down the lot
we're the moonwalk
i aint now hoe cuz i'm tryin to blood talk
i be where they work at, where get merked at
her wish bread[?] where they mount it up and drop the at
you tell im hood rich
you from my hood bitch
you see the leather seats
the way we the wood pimp
hard on it, while i signed on it
supose to buy the hood, is all grind money
poppin tangs on it, throwin on it
grabbed the wheel and made the chevy dance on
i'm a block star, a phony nigga [naw, never!]
a phone a had em youngstas on on ya nigga
so dont start no shit, be no shit[x2]