Luyện nghe bài hát Cut Throat

Hustlenomics, eh Joc, up nigga?
A nigga quick produced shit? Hell yeah
crazy, homie

My cut throat, my niggas cut throat
I got some killers on the and the West Coast
Them braids on head, get up hoe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

My cut throat, my niggas cut throat
I got some killers on the East and the West
They whip game good, they got the best doe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

I'm straight for your neck, dawg
blade hecklered and cocked
In California, niggas, back on the
I'm Compton, motherfucker, the city of Gs
We ain't got pretty but we got plenty of these

All my niggas cut throat, gang bang and cut
Original bad boys, nigga, even Puff
We mad about Pac, we know who did it
We just mad that him and Big got crossed in

I was 16 then, little inspired
Now me and Joc ridin, homie, put on the wire
If hip hop was a I'd set it on fire
And leave everybody to burn Mya

Now, you, bitch
I all my niggas first, then let em' fuck you, bitch
On the Coast, them niggas say I'm dumb hot
And when I'm in the you can just ask Yung Joc

My niggas cut throat, my cut throat
I got some on the East and the West Coast
Them on your head, get up hoe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

My niggas cut throat, my niggas cut
I got some killers on the East and the Coast
They whip game good, they got the best doe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

Eh, I know some hangers zonin till they reach the course
Yeah, they head for less than a brick or so
Well acquainted with fiends and dope addicts
My work the triple beams and they dope at it

Hey, nigga, you don't no static
Holes throw chest, hard to breathe, like asthmatics
Just Big, tell them niggas, kidnap your kids
Fuck em in the ass and throw em the bridge

When I'm on the East I'm with that Jimmy cat
Bad bitches everywhere, they all on my Jimmy
We sour Ds, hundred fifty packs
I fuck with Gs like the Diplomats

When I'm in Cali, nigga, we blow
Call my nigga Cavi to smoke away my
The only you'll see, locs and Dickie suits or moguls
my nigga JT Lo in the booths, it's over

My cut throat, my niggas cut throat
I got some on the East and the West Coast
Them on your head, get up hoe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

My niggas cut throat, my cut throat
I got killers on the East and the West Coast
whip game real good, they got the best doe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

Yeah, now shouts to Yung Joc, one to block
You can meet me in the hood, the runnin on my drop
And we was just from the cops
Cookin coco coco with the stove or two with the pots

I started as a pumper on the
Either you slang crack rock or you had that jump shot
Either or, was no in between
It was either be poor or move to the fiends

20 it cost, I was hopin 19
[Incomprehensible] I the team
Amongst the and plus the burglars
The fly willie when they start swerving up

In them fly rides like the high side
Till they go slippin and you catch em from the blind
Tap the glass and you it to them 9 times
He some cash but he didn't meet the timer

My niggas cut throat, my niggas cut
I got some on the East and the West Coast
Them braids on head, get up hoe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe

My niggas cut throat, my niggas cut
I got killers on the East and the West Coast
whip game real good, they got the best doe
Uh, get up hoe, uh, get up hoe