Luyện nghe bài hát Boys on Da Cut

First

I up quick, at around two
Jumped in my benz, up dj screw
Boys out there, makin' tapes
Separate the real niggas from the
My boy got out, did a flat ten
And he just can't stop talkin' that pen
My best friend, but time all men
Now he give a fuck about goin' again
It ain't all good, but I missin' no money
I'm just a thug muthafucka and you can't take nothin' me
Somebody once said wanna see me dead
The week they found the boy with two holes in his head
I bread with my killas in the h-tx
the sp-mex, in the all black stretch
Known for my purity, pride, and
A house costs as much as one of my jewelry

'cause the boys on the cut give a fuck
You come talkin' shit, your eyes get shut
Boys out there, slangin' yay
Only pussy muthafuckas say that crime pay

(2x)

Second

The has come, and the day is here
Two thousand one, is my muthafuckin'
I from the head, it's the boy named los
The one that got everybody on toes
Straight up, and still I sell dope for a
In the form of a disc, fuck prison
No more savin' cans, no more pennies
I'll have your fuckin' clique hollerin' "who kenny? "
For my gangsta bitch, I just met
She my dick, chuckin' up her set
I dance with the wolves, this is for my
Got the whole world for the dope I cut

(ayana m.):

Fire......
We on fire.......
We ain't stop....
these boooooombs.....

(2x)

Third

I was twelve old, when I did my first jack
And I don't think that bitch ever got her purse
With fifteen rocks, I bought my car
Cooked my batch of dope in a pickle jar
It's like uno, dos, tres, young perez
Got me sellin' this dope to anyone on two
Boys down, but I give two fucks
in my face, I put you in an all-black tux
Layin' in a casket, hard as a
My lead, hit'cha and make it snap, crackle, and pop
Now how times do I have to tell ya?
All my life I've called a failure!
My flow, is so untouchable
I got out the county jail two months ago
Now I'm in the studio, just julio
In the where them bitches never won a super bowl
Man I can't stop, keep on droppin'
Seven of my at the same mall shoppin'
At the galleria, tell me have you her?
I fuck a country singer and a ballerina
Plus a ass china, I used to be a dreamer
Now I my mom and dad a navigator and a beamer
Leave a mark in game, ask ted indian
I don't give a fuck 'cause every month I a million