Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

I've been having deep thoughts when that L blowin'
Niggas in jail it when you do it
Do it and never tell no one
You see them shells blowin'? I go to knowin'
That I had them eagles sitting down like Terrell

I spell backwards, I gotta live
If money's the root to evil then fuck it, I'm an evil
You know that diesel when it reach the masses
I swear to God, it'll burn, turn these to ashes

Dope in the charger, still smoking, L's
I'm coaching 'The Carter' me Samuel L. Jackson
Niggas been fags, like Sinbad
Me, I'm from the hood, my life in a gym bag

I'm the 40, I ain't even sorry
If you with your kids then I put your brain on your
I ain't that damn block for the fame and the glory
I was hoping to like Damien Marley

Ayo, I'm living better, letter with a set of wings
Butter leather, hoody sweater and better bling
Black beretta, niggas better not have said a thing
For the cheddar, I'm not a or regret a thing

I get her, don't have to sweat her or to get her things
I could dead her or feel just to let her cling
When you met her she was than Coretta King
lived together, she was gonna get a wedding ring

She chose me and me like she owes me
You knows me, I take whatever life throws me, me
Girls don't like boys, they like cars, money and some of that good
Kush jars of 20, a few good jokes
But it's far from funny you in the hood broke

But see I understand what makes niggas
So I put a hundred grand just to put you on the
This what you wanted man

I'm a problem for every rapper breathing, on track I'm eating
a fact I'ma be a factor and wrap the season
I my strap and squeezing
out with a pack of demons that'll leave the pastor bleeding

You ain't gotta ask the reason, I know it's or scheming
You can see the tiger stripe J from a away
Yellow and glasses geaming
so sick I don't need a piece for it
I can hear the streets talking, I dare you to for it

I'm strapped if you closely you can see the Taurus
Hate niggas that keep talking, usually be informants
Brooklyn bullshit, you better believe, I'm on it
You know if my would wanted
(Flow)
Put G's up on it

But naw, I don't get along these rapping cats
mad my chain the same size as their platinum plaques
That's a fact, let me get mine then that
I'm done with rap, you cats can have it back

Heaven sport thoughts for the winter
thoughts for the winter
These long john weather fiends come in shorts in the
Sure it snows in the winter, you getting my drift
And you should hold your head back when you the drip

Drip the little grip, I could the order
When I floss, I'm a boss, I could you a quarter
See the cross all flooded, little stones in the
And I just got a so I'm looking for Run's daughter

the Rev that I'm dealing with some evils
The sunshine on him 'cause the coupe a see through
Danky women, Antik
His pockets gotta be nauseous, the man's keep

Trickin' on niggas, throw a kiddie on 'em
My niggas'll seek 'em, empty out the semis on 'em
You'd rather on God then go against him
They was second guessing squad up convinced 'em

They can't take me in a gray Jag
Seats the same leather as the J bag
Jaz, the kind of bitch the Narcs may tag
'Cause I'm bringing the kind of butter like had

Y'know, I a hoe that'll want a nickel of herb
The street bitch need a that's as thick as a curb
And you catch a chick in the 'burbs
Maybe I'm nice with the nails, and slick with the verbs

Yeah, it's Ms. Jizzaz, to spizzaz
I'm like better shabizzaz a little pizzaz
I sworn in just to join in
Been family the moment that I was born in

And getting is hereditary
California kush got my eyes red as cherry
These bitches waiting on their next
I'm in the XK8 the body of an ex-Playmate
And I'm still holding the SK straight,