Luyện nghe bài hát Cut You Loose

Hello hip-hop, goodbye

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

Either way you it
Can't no amount of money or lady it
And all this 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 nigga Rick Ross dissin' 'em

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

Nothin' but answers
The game backwards like
Shootin' on the same dance
You up and answer to them shooters
Now them shooters is

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

I got these A&R's racin', got 'em in fear of me
Sonnin' they flagship artists for [Incomprehensible]
is bar raisin', I'm raisin' 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 recordin' for real G
naw, I will not support it
Rather switch places the child mom's aborted, kill me

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

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

We could be birds of a feather, what 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
is unveilin' the proof, respect it
Here's somethin' you could never
The last time I spit a the roof fell in the booth, I wreck shit

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

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

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

I'm fiendin' for somethin so I can puff on it
Y'all don't even give me a
I can't a glass of beer 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 you loose, fuckin' abuse
I can't they in your talks when you discussin' the truth
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 apparently you could be as long as
You good and have ice
I ain't complainin', I'm just though
There's no reason a musician should wanna a television
Instead of be listenin' to the radio, I'm you loose

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

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

I see you with them artists and it's sickenin'
E'rythin's changed we parted, you been different
Do whatever for bread boo when you 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, beat it, treat it better niggaz
So you still be to fuck me, baby, don't interrupt me

Ain't tryin' to compete but you judge me
What you really think of me, you me
I 12 my addict itch
So Method Man, you could have bitch

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