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 you don't shine
No if's and's or but's, bottom
why I'm on a mission, to keep the paper flipping
I got's to get a house, before I start wood

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

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

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

We be touched, because we move like powder
And I don't mind shooting at a nigga, if his is sour
I'm a technique flower, ain't New York
But you stay 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 pull cause I run with the wolves, like Wally

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