Luyện nghe bài hát Cut You Loose

Hello hip-hop, goodbye

like a love hate relationship
Ridin' in the Ferrari takin' trips
Compared to beer takin'
Sittin' somewhere in a Camaro racin' strips

Either way you it
Can't no amount of money or lady it
And all this rhymin'
If I refer to you as a niggaz'd call this common

I'm as a fan
No to music, I'm talkin' to you as a man
How the fuck is you flossin' a
to this nigga Rick Ross dissin' 'em

Jim Jones Jay
This rap shit done gone a way
(That's right)
I know my lawyers play the lies
It's okay for Soulja Boy to say Nas'

but Ludacris answers
The game backwards like
on the same dance floor
You grew up and answer to shooters
Now them is dancin'

you too
You so I gotta cut you loose
I looked in my of rhymes, took the sign
I I heard a few of my nigga Crooked lines

I got these A&R's racin', got 'em in fear of me
Sonnin' they flagship for spittin' [Incomprehensible]
is bar raisin', I'm raisin' the bar
So far tryin' to at it's equivalent to star gazin'

Think I'd rather be water-boardin', you me?
Than to listen to y'all recordin' for real G
Hell naw, I will not it
Rather switch places with the child aborted, kill me

My skills be on point like a flyin'
Sometimes I feel like the messiah of a art
A 'nother animal, not the kind that departed on the giant ark
But a vulture with a heart

I eloquently fire
I speak for the Eastsiders I got a Long Beach speech writer
And I could teach how to do they thang
So they won't the game for comin' off lame

We be birds of a feather, what does it mean?
Think about it, that mean I put you my wing
Or I'm a this hip-hop thing to all you wack dudes
Cut you loose, cut you

Call me a hater when I'm tellin' the truth, it
SoundScan is the proof, respect it
Here's you could never dispute
The last time I spit a rhyme the fell in the booth, I wreck shit

Man I feel inside
Somebody tell me to do, I'm a guy
That loves music but I am truly through with the
Sometimes I wish it was dead, rather than look this alive

I out I been persuin' a lie
It's nothin' like what I thought, man, the in the pie
'Cause ain't no puddin' in the hood niggaz shoot to survive
But what's my single? Ask in the suit and a tie

Who stole the whip? Man, I'm losin' my
I 'member when singles used to cuts on it
Nowadays the rewind got mad dust on it
Can't bring it back if it's wack, when they come back then it's

I'm fiendin' for good so I can puff on it
Y'all even give me a buzz
I can't enjoy a glass of beer if it's really just
Nothin' there but the air in heads
Man, I'm fed dawg, I had it up to

I'm you loose, fuckin' abuse
I can't believe they in talks when you discussin' the truth
These dudes suck and they bad
This is not what I expected when I was 11 steppin' up in rap

I you had to be mad nice
But apparently you could be trash as as
You good and have ice
I complainin', I'm just sayin' though
no reason a musician should wanna watch a television
Instead of be to the radio, I'm cuttin' you loose

Look, I used to dream of bein wit'chu
probably gave whatever to be seen wit'chu
On the block on the scene
And the most thing wit'chu
Is we the same passion and I could get cream wit'chu

Not a qualm, not a problem, not a single
we started arguin', havin' single issues
Somethin's off nowadays, you don't official, so

I see you them other artists and it's sickenin'
E'rythin's changed we parted, you been different
Do whatever for boo when you started trickin'
For though

How you could me?
If I can't be me when I'm wit'chu, tell me how you love me?
Get so ugly, eat it, beat it, treat it than niggaz
So you still be dyin' to fuck me, baby, interrupt me

complete tryin' to compete but you judge me
What you really think of me, you me
I 12 step my addict
So Man, you could have that bitch

But now she got neighbors against me, still her MC
I just hit her hard and she got papers me
It's cool, I get up later if meant be
Just them old heads, tell 'em mate with they memories