Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Work U Don't Eat

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If you don't work you don't eat, you don't grind you don't
No if's or but's, bottom line
why I'm on a mission, to keep the paper flipping
I got's to get a house, before I wood gripping

Jones]
Ninety grinding, ten percent sleep
I peep game I'm asleep, I hold heat when I creep
I'm Mike Jones I hold chrome, wreck
I in my slab, all alone
I wish a motherfucker would, try to my leather wood
It's gon be no good,
Cause I shoot strays, and the techs play
I'll have you looking like a clown on x-ray, I don't delay
When it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma it
Represent this shit, to the fullest
I a ruger and get to spraying, like Freddy Kruger
You talk down on Mike Jones, and nigga do you
I ain't tripping, I got the ruger ripping
While I'm flipping,
in Mike Jones home, and I'll shoot shots till your teeth missing
First round draft picks, you come at us
And you will be dismissed, Mike

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It's Magno, I don't mind I let a stray bullet
But if you got cool, I got the A-1 sauce
You must I pack a big mack, I run in Mickey D's
Pop your ass up, leave you bleeding on big mac
Get you bent like a car fender, I dirty
I'm throwing in the club, like a bar tender
Fuck fighting fair, niggaz who won
In these streets, you gotta remember your gun
You don't wanna get stuck, the filth
You don't want a hospital trip, with stuck in your wrist
My best advice is dog stay in spot, cause these bullets
Got a mind of they own, hate to stay in the glock
You like to see what two cost, we got techs
To your chest, bout to make you look apple sauce
So if you want a sample, I got seventeen
To make forget about you, like Tevin Campbell

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[Mike
You might see me in a Lac, four 18's black on
Sitting low holding gat, for a nigga to jack
it's time I get crunk, I got rugers I got pumps
My name show when I pop trunk, Mike is no punk
I got hoes down to die for me, niggaz to ride for me
I got friends I got rivalries, a lot of watching me
You can look but don't touch, if you touch then I bust
Swishahouse Swishablast, if y'all didn't know we be touched

We can't be touched, because we move powder
And I don't mind shooting at a nigga, if his mood is
I'm a technique flower, ain't New York
But you better undercover, like Malik Yober
we looking for you, big guns forty times
We not San Francisco, but we got forty nines
And if you prolly the gat, it was me
Trigga cause I run with the wolves, like Wally Servedat

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