Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin Up

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Lets Get It, Get It
Aye, Aye ( KidWond3r You Made Beat Dang ! )
290 shit man, out shit nigga
You how we rockin nigga
Get yo' up get yo funds up
You On That Opp Shit, Get Mob Stick
Gang Shit, Aye, Boochie Gang!

Aye
Aye
She said she my swag, I be cuttin' up
He can't hang with us he ain't cut enough (nigga)
You don't want war us, you ain't tough enough ( tough enough)
I just bought a 5th of Henny and I it up BITCH!
You say you some smoke, nigga puff it up BITCH!
We fall in KOD and we fuck it up (bow bow bow)
We criminals, this shit can get with us
You do subliminals , we ride them illegals tucked

1: Lud Foe ]

I told these pussy not to fuck with us
And shout out to the hoes they be us (gang)
I gotta get this up, thats a must (must)
Used to the bus
See the cops then im dust (skr skr skr)
I cop a foreign, valet park the bitch (lets get it, lets get it)
Im rolling with my niggas, i can't with the opposite ( gang gang)
She she wanna fuck, Ima' charge the bitch (huh)
Ten thousand for thirty mins, give the hardest ( wha wha)
I know you see me VIP all this bling on ( bling blang)
I punch yo ass in yo with all my rings on (ba ba ba!)
Hollow bullets beatin in your chest, choppa Kong
I get that work, i bounce it backk like a pong
You Bill Withers, get you a shoulder you can lean on
Just met a thick bitch, Her name is money and she wear green thongs, I heard you be off that lean get yo snooze on
Get my cruise on, ima mac with trues on

[Verse 2: Lil

Glock on me 4 got 50s they'll blow
Any rapper want action let know somethin
I let her suck the dick and I expose or somethin
I bro out the van now the 4s is comin
I don't talk i call varney do what you do
50k 100 guns at this shoot
Hop out the roof don't run you know we will
The swiper bitch don't like the bitch she knows i got the
The opps be off the leanin they snoozin and shit
I ate them up in traffic now im cruisin and shit
And who you think you them ain't you lil bitch
Me and Foenem in west park just come lil bitch
Gang copped me a mansion im the man and
Starin get you fanned so dont it
Bang bros even stars i be slayin shit
I just the richest niggas bitch but
I ain't shit
GANG!!

Ima higher the stars, coolin with the stars
I can tell she ain't never in a foreign car (skr skr)
She can i get money and buy the whole bar
Last night i could've sworn i smoked the jar
F and N, bullets they go very far (BOW)
I fuck that bitch and her friend like Hefner
And bitch i live the life of a hard
Have a shoot out with the fed i might a cop
Put red beam on yo head like a polka dot (bow bow bow)
And if a nigga fuck with my bread, watch a drop
Niggas in the house they scared, we pop out a lot
We up with Glocks, macs, 90's, got rugers with mops
And ion no fuck bout no bitch i got all the thots
It ain't no lackin', keep that thirty, i got all the
I all the shots,I got coke and all the pots
I pull up in a drop, throwin all out the top (GANG)