Luyện nghe bài hát Layin In The Cut

Shady Cashis, King Mathers
go!

(Verse 1)
Im sittin back thinkin drinking, Im loaded and breathing
Im spillin on the seats of my old skool Lincoln
Im ridin a heat, off a pill and no speakin
My best is three, they say Em, Im not beating
My mind is on the street, be tryna call me
The penetentary, and my future Im falling
My part of history is to the Lords calling
But niggaz mess with me, they all on the floor crawling
Im poppin with no warning, Im hotter than global
Im the block with coke, knowing you all want it
This life I was in homie, Im ready and able
To take a or a plaque, for the name of my label
Im daily to Proof, he know Im telling the truth
That I love King Mathers the way he do
Your legacy through, cause we be ridin for you
And if you niggaz out really want them problems then move

(Hook x2)
I be in the motherfuckin cut, cut
wanna come and say whats up, yup
They know I always keep a blunt, plus
I got a semi and he wanna dump, punk

(Verse 2)
Im poppin a zannie to keep me humble, my
If Im sleep, they gotta deal with my constant insanity
Im the sheek is it vanity, I walk and hit
Your bitch wanna mess with me, Im always these
be testin me, so the law be arrestin me
But I out fast, after an hour of questioning
You dont know who I be, you aint MTV
Maybe on BET, Im who you be
Im sittin here in the D, with and the nickel beams
The Capo and Shady Cashis, forever a G
Boss of the BBG, Pac Man RIP, I live it, I it
I change it, this is me
Im get out the street, and be in the industry
But yall niggaz perpetrators, you pretend-to-bes
Im off of this Ritalin, and Hennessy
Im a motherfuckin problem, you remember me

(Hook x2)
I be layin in the cut, cut
Everybody wanna and say whats up, yup
They know I always keep a motherfuckin blunt,
I got a soldier and he wanna dump, punk

(Verse 3)
I wanna go back, you dont wanna know that
Pain I aim and your whole head go flat
I wanna go back, you dont wanna know that
Pain when I aim and your head go flat
My patience is wearing thin, Im taking Vicodin
Now Im bout to be the that nobody like again
Niggaz in the studio wanna come write with him
Cause you know when you hear me flow, Im writing Eminem
Was putting his life on my pen, you write it again
Im dro in the wind, you can hear my first verse
I Im still a win, you niggaz is feminine
Im in any hood, from the Chucks to the Timberlands
A lyricist, who be livin it period.
Runnin circles of riddles, now Im surrounding you
Its to survive, in this game of middlemen
But I got supply, thatll the millions in

(Hook x2)
I be in the motherfuckin cut, cut
Everybody wanna come and say up, yup
They know I always keep a motherfuckin blunt,
I got a semi soldier and he dump, punk

King Mathers and
Look what the fuck happened.