Luyện nghe bài hát Cut You Loose

Hello hip-hop, goodbye

It's like a love relationship
Ridin' in the while takin' trips
Compared to beer takin'
Sittin' somewhere in a Camaro with racin'

Either way you it
Can't no of money or lady replace it
And after all this
If I refer to you as a girl niggaz'd call 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 Rick Ross 'em

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

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

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

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

Think I'd be water-boardin', you feel me?
Than to listen to what y'all recordin' for 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 'nother animal, not the that departed on the giant ark
But a vulture with a lion

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

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

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

Man I ruined inside
tell me what 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 stupid

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

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

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

I'm cuttin' you loose, fuckin'
I can't believe they in your talks when you discussin' the
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 ain't complainin', I'm sayin' though
There's no reason a should wanna watch a television
Instead of be listenin' to the radio, I'm you loose

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

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

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

How you thug me?
If I be me when I'm wit'chu, tell me how could you love me?
Get so ugly, eat it, it, treat it better than niggaz
So you still be dyin' to fuck me, baby, interrupt me

Ain't complete tryin' to compete but you me
What you really of me, you disgust me
I 12 step my addict
So Method Man, you could that bitch

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