Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin' (remix)

Mike Jones! Who? Jones!
Mike 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 ladies on the now

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

I that purple stuff, in my cup
Diamonds shine princess cuts
I stay on the grind, stackin'
I'ma major now fin' to it up

Twenty-fo's when I up
drink gon' po' it up
Find a block sew it up
You claim a set throw it up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know me, I'm 'bout paper
No time to with haters
fall in Navigators
'Cause Mike Jones a chaser

A hater I will
If he come trippin' to my
Back then in my do'
I was yapes for the papes

I swang from to lane
one hand on the woodgrain
The other on my cup
Sippin' that stuff

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

'Cause I used to hard on my block
Laws got hot so I the spot
Started rappin' to a knot
Seven later name got hot

Now I'm to take it to the top
I'ma run this shit when my album
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 throw it up

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

I come through on all
Cartier
Candy red the butter flows
I got but mainly foes

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

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

I on the scene, lookin' clean
24's roll while I'm screens
I got a major deal
I was underground green

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

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