Luyện nghe bài hát Cut The Check

I'm a fool, cut the check
I'm a working need a desk
I don't a heart I don't even need a chest
I'm a mess, be saying they up next that's a stretch
Hold your let me bow to the crowd shit I'm blessed
I must be, bitches want to fuck me [?] on front street
The on the table gin rummy
a blast have a ball have a motherfucking great time
Beast I'm a dog got a squad of K-9s
I'm a fool, cut the check
I'mma get it 'til there shit left to get
No stress running suicides don't even break a
I'm a threat, code red when line get pressed
You getting fucked by your contract what the fine print
Told you once I you twice, I get the Lamb it's over rice
I whip the Lamb it's overpriced, the life is good the are dikes
The type of don't happen overnight, I'm a motherfucking fool

This shit on 100 degrees, hard as ain't in a rush
I let the come to me, I'm a business man
I'm way too to be this rich
I don't know what to do with all this
I'm out of control, can you save my soul?
How convenient, you ain't worried about shit now
How convenient, you tryna keep it lit right now
How convenient, screaming money over right now
How convenient, bet you're feeling like the right now

How convenient,
Walked up in Neimans spent the sac then I'm
Smoking on OG reeking
Got the cops me over they gon' want to take the Bimmer
But I'mma do the dash it like Tina
And I got my nina boy you be subpoenaed
Walked in the spot, ice on, lights on,
start a fire cause it's fucking freezing
I'm high off life give me the I'm a roll it
I got hot rocks I'ma let you it
I was posted with the y'all was telling police
Now I wrestle racks, bitch I'm Mick Foley
Shit made me go woo Rick Florer
I mean Ric Flair bitch boy I've been
You a bench warmer boy I've playing
Walked up the stairs look at my like them cleaner
But I shoulda worn the other ones cause better

This shit on 100 degrees, hard as fuck ain't in a
I let the come to me, I'm a business man
I'm way too young to be rich
I don't what to do with all this shit
I'm out of control, lord can you my soul?
How convenient, you ain't worried shit right not
How convenient, you just tryna keep it lit now
How convenient, screaming over bitches right now
How convenient, bet you're feeling the shit right now
Cut the