Luyện nghe bài hát Cut It Out

P.I. Yeah, aye, wussup cuz, it's down
east side yeah, your boy sean p, nelly, C, aye

my paint too wet bitch, pay my set bitch
blue and red make green, just cash the check
to the car lot, bought me a Vanquish
never trick my money in the club with a bitch
big shrimp on my plate, like dolphins [dolphins]
pushin cookies in the ones
i can do better, by myself, not bad
girl ate the whole if she call me Chad
the reppas aint settin up there, mad
like us gotta hit, but you a fag
i'm a young country nigga, like snow
make them young bloodz get on the flo'
them young niggas put candy on the let[?]
you got clouds in them diamonds, take monkey shit back
cuz, smokin high, throwin up, that lean off in my cut
smokin high, up, keep that heat off in our truck

When i hit the parkin lot and the 5th wheel
you know damn well, you wanna see me, all eyes on me
when i'm fresh from the jeweler and sunny outside
you damn well, you dont wanna see me, all eyes on me
when i'm freezed up, j'd[?] up, e'z in my
you know damn well, you wanna see me all eyes on me
from all the thats trill to them niggas unreal
you know damn you dont wanna see me, uh-uh
so it man, lil boy, cut it out, look here
it man, lil boy, cut it out, look here
quit it man, lil boy cut it out, go
no my fingers, lil boy, cut it out, hold up!

i aint choose yo chick, yo chick me
i aint gotta pick one, take alla these
for every hundred you got, imma off three
hey, dont worry bout it lil boy, the on me
eight now, you can call me a vet
that money you got, that a forth of my neck
we call paint shiny, we call paint wet
a duro colored coup, call that a mint
got a few already, got a few more to cop
got a blue one hard, got a black one that drop
got a buick thats green, the same my snot
lil daddy, you the shit, you might as well get off the pot
some new st. louis shit, yeah thats funny
but imma stick with the old, the new dont make enough
do im old, wipe me down
when they dirty, wipe them
you think i my ass before
sit front row and me now!
cuz my grandmama hate it but my lil mama love

28 inches sittin tall, ridiculous
with a slow yellow
cuz the type i kick it with
rydin with a stupid pack and a couple cats
call us the goon squad
so you know we strapped
shuttin the parkin lot
we're the moonwalk
i aint stuntin' now hoe cuz i'm tryin to blood
i be they work at, where niggas get merked at
her wish bread[?] where they it up and drop the purp at
cant you tell im rich
you aint from my hood
dont you see the seats
the way we grip the wood
hard on it, while i signed on it
supose to buy the hood, this is all money
tangs on it, throwin grands on it
nelly grabbed the wheel and made the chevy on
i'm a block star, aint a nigga [naw, never!]
a phone a had em youngstas on on ya nigga
so dont start no shit, be no shit[x2]