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

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

[Mike
percent grinding, ten percent sleep
I game when I'm asleep, I hold heat when I creep
I'm Mike Jones I hold chrome, wreck
I flip in my slab, all
I wish a motherfucker would, try to steal my leather
gon be no good, understood
Cause I shoot strays, and the techs play
I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I delay
When it come to bullets, you talk down I'ma pull it
Represent this shit, to the fullest
I pack a ruger and get to spraying, like Freddy
You talk down on Mike Jones, and I'll do you
Cause I tripping, I got the ruger ripping
While I'm flipping,
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 mind I let a stray bullet
But if you got cool, I got the A-1 sauce
You must forgot I pack a big mack, I run in D's
Pop your ass up, you bleeding on your big mac
Get you like a car fender, I fight dirty
I'm bottles in the club, like a bar tender
fighting fair, niggaz remember who won
In H-Town streets, you gotta remember your gun
You don't wanna get stuck, the filth
You don't want a hospital trip, with IV's in your wrist
My best advice is dog stay in your spot, cause bullets
Got a mind of they own, they to stay in the glock
You like to see what two cost, we got techs
To your chest, bout to make you look like apple
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, 18's black 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 show when I pop trunk, Jones is no punk
I got down to die for me, niggaz down to ride for me
I got friends I got rivalries, a lot of watching me
You can look but don't touch, cause if you touch I bust
Swishablast, if y'all didn't know we can't be touched

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

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