Luyện nghe bài hát Layin In The Cut

Shady Cashis, King classic
go!

(Verse 1)
Im sittin back drinking, Im loaded and barely breathing
Im spillin on the seats of my old skool black
Im ridin a heat, off a pill and no speakin
My best is level three, they say Em, Im not
My mind is on the street, Marciano be tryna me
The penetentary, and my cause Im falling
My of history is to follow the Lords calling
But niggaz mess with me, till all on the floor crawling
Im poppin with no warning, Im hotter global warming
Im the block with coke, knowing you all want it
This life I was in homie, Im ready and able
To a bullet or a plaque, for the name of my label
Im prayin to Proof, he know Im telling the truth
That I love King the way that he do
Your legacy never through, we be ridin for you
And if you niggaz out there really want problems then move

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

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

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

(Verse 3)
I dont wanna go back, you dont wanna know
Pain when I aim and your head go flat
I dont wanna go back, you dont wanna that
when I aim and your whole head go flat
My is wearing thin, Im taking this Vicodin
Now Im bout to be the that nobody like again
Niggaz in the studio dont wanna come with him
Cause you know when you hear me flow, Im writing Eminem
Was his life on my pen, you gotta write it again
Im blowin dro in the wind, you can hear my 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.
circles of riddles, now Im surrounding you idiots
Its hard to survive, in game of middlemen
But I got supply, bring the millions in

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

King and Cashis
what the fuck just happened.