Luyện nghe bài hát Cut You Loose

Hello hip-hop, music

It's like a love hate
in the Ferrari while takin' trips
Compared to beer takin'
Sittin' somewhere in a Camaro with strips

Either way you it
no amount of money or lady replace it
And after all rhymin'
If I to you as a girl 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 a Benz?
Listenin' to this nigga Ross dissin' 'em

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

Nothin' but answers
The game like dancers
Shootin' on the same floor
You grew up and answer to them
Now shooters is dancin'

you too
You corny so I cut you loose
I looked in my book of rhymes, the sign
I swear I heard a few of my nigga lines

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

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

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

I eloquently breathe
I speak for the Eastsiders I got a Long Beach speech writer
And I could teach riders how to do they
So they ruin 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 leave hip-hop thing to all you wack dudes
Cut you loose, cut you

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

Man I feel ruined
tell me what to do, I'm a guy
That loves music but I am through with the vibe
Sometimes I wish it was dead, than look this stupid alive

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

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

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

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

I you had to be mad nice
But you could be trash as long as
You look good and ice
I complainin', I'm just sayin' though
There's no a musician should wanna watch a television
Instead of be listenin' to the radio, I'm you loose

Look, I used to of just bein wit'chu
Woulda gave whatever to be seen wit'chu
On the block on the wit'chu
And the most beautiful wit'chu
Is we shared the passion and I could get cream wit'chu

Not a qualm, not a problem, not a issue
Then we started arguin', havin' single
Somethin's off nowadays, you seem official, so

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

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

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

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