Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin'

Mike Jones! Mike Jones!
Who? Jones, Jones!
My album, 'Who is Mike
My album, is Mike Jones?'

we cuttin' the finest
Two ladies on the now
Swishahouse we the finest
Two on the covers now

we cuttin' the finest
Two ladies on the now
Swishahouse we the finest
Two ladies on the now

I keep that stuff, in my cup
Diamonds shine from princess
I stay on the grind, stackin'
I'ma major now to fuck it up

when I roll up
Purple drink po' it up
Find a block sew it up
You claim a set throw it up

Lil' Jon I keep it crunk
Got beef me I'ma pop the trunk
Like Pastor I'm ridin' big
To the club, blowin'

Jones and I'm on the rise
Eighty-four's pokin' out of my
My name can't be denied
My alone can't be denied

Hit Mike up on the low
'Cause Mike about to blow

Hit Mike up on the low
'Cause Mike about to blow

If you work, you don't eat
You don't grind, you don't
So the next time you up to me
And ask how I put that on yo' mind

If you work, you don't eat
You don't grind, you don't
So the next you come up to me
And ask how I blew put on yo' mind

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
When my doubles, roll it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up

You know me, I'm that paper
No to deal with haters
Screens fall in
'Cause Mike a paper chaser

A hater I erase
If he trippin' to my face
Back then in my do'
I was flippin' for the papes

I swang from lane to
With one on the woodgrain
The other on my cup
that purple stuff

H-Town, Houston
We jam music up
You better throw your on
When I show my cuts

'Cause I used to hustle on my block
got hot so I shook the spot
Started rappin' to stack a
Seven months later got hot

Now I'm to take it to the top
I'ma run shit when my album drop
All you haters on me
Thanks a lot y'all me out

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You a set then throw it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up
So all you hatin' on me
Thanks a lot y'all me out

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set then it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You a set then throw it up
So all you hatin' on me
a lot y'all helped me out

I through on all four's
tic-tac-toe
Candy red with the butter
I got friends but mainly

I got candy color on non-stoppers
I 'em cutters
From 12 to 12 I'm a
That came up, a struggle

I hustle noon to night
I step in a room you see ice
I'm on my grind puttin' it
So I can live my life

I stay on the scene, clean
24's roll I'm droppin' screens
Befo' I got a major
I was underground stackin'

You got drank, well, po' it up
You a set then throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You a set then throw it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
my album doubles, roll it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You a set then throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up

You got drank, well, po' it up
You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up
When my album doubles, it up