Luyện nghe bài hát Cut It Out

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

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

When i hit the lot and the 5th wheel drop
you know well, you dont wanna see me, all eyes on me
when i'm fresh from the jeweler and it's outside
you know damn well, you wanna see me, all eyes on me
when i'm up, j'd[?] up, e'z in my k'z[???]
you know well, you dont wanna see me all eyes on me
from all the niggas thats trill to niggas unreal
you know damn you dont wanna see me, uh-uh
so it man, lil boy, cut it out, look here
quit it man, lil boy, cut it out, look
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 chose me
i aint gotta pick one, take alla these
for every hundred you got, peel off three
hey, dont bout it lil boy, the bill on me
years now, you can call me a vet
that money you got, that a forth of my neck
we dont paint shiny, we call paint wet
a duro strawberry colored coup, that a mint
got a few rides already, got a few to cop
got a blue one hard, got a black one that drop
got a buick green, the same color 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
they dirty, wipe them down
you i showed my ass before
sit front row and me now!
cuz my grandmama it but my lil mama love [x2]

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