Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Be

Yeah, Yeah...
I'm often often, in my world in the coffin, coughin off the herb of the curb.
Money, money, money is they concur.
Do they Agree? they might see, could be.
Not exactly what thought.
The car the rap star allgededly bought is probly the same car that the rap rented.
end in tennis, supreme in the snowfish.
Tailin' the whip, parkin lot a doubple piece, then.
My mom swore I'd be the next cometh.
otha niggas far from it.
Can't stand how dick rock bandits even get granted the access.
All up in the mix.
be a Kanye.
Wanna be a P, but nigga.
All the BBC put you, in the same place or give you the same face.
you first and you couldnt raise the stakes, higher.
Not talkin shit fire, please muthafucka.
All BAPE shit I rock is none otha.
Who the MCs in Cleve?
Cas, Chip, da Cudder, da illness.
And Ohio feel this.
Took a just to say I'm paid.
Took a took a decade just to get girls to lay down, spread eagle, pop dat ho'.
Need the below I'm the champ that needs a gold medal.
Styles of homeboy, I got plenty.
I payed for my noodle, the digital vortex. a freak.
phone sex.
She wanna suck a dong cuz my me digital checks.
decide the words that I write, I get gone nigga day and night.
Unh. it literally.
How more clear can I be?
How more crystal can I be?
How more clear can I be?
Can I be?
Can I be?
Unh huh, yeah.
Can I be-...-e.
How more clear can I be?
Can I be?
Can I be?