Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

I've been some deep thoughts when that L blowin'
Niggas in jail it when you do it
Do it yourself and tell no one
You see them shells blowin'? I go to hell
That I had them eagles down like Terrell Owens

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

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

I'm flamin' the 40, I ain't even
If you with your kids then I put your on your shorty
I ain't open that damn block for the fame and the
I was hoping to Jamrock's Damien Marley

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

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

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

But see I understand makes niggas underhand
So I put a grand just to put you on the land
This ain't you wanted man

I'm a problem for rapper breathing, on every track I'm eating
It's a 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 it's jack or scheming
You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile
Yellow white and glasses
Chain's so sick I don't need a for it
I can hear the streets talking, I you to reach for it

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

But naw, I don't get along these rapping cats
They mad my chain the same 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 hammering thoughts for the winter
thoughts for the winter
These long john weather fiends come in in the winter
Sure it in the winter, hope you getting my drift
And you should hold your head when you getting the drip

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

Tell the Rev I'm dealing with some evils
The sunshine on him the coupe still a see through
women, Antik Denim
His pockets gotta be nauseous, the keep spinnin'

Trickin' on niggas, throw a lil' on 'em
My niggas'll seek 'em, they 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 dark Jag
the same leather as the Mark J bag
Jaz, the kind of that the Narcs may tag
'Cause I'm bringing the kind of butter Parque had

Y'know, I ain't a hoe that'll want a nickel of
The street bitch a stack that's as thick as a curb
And you might a chick in the 'burbs
Maybe 'cause I'm nice with the nails, and with the verbs

Yeah, it's Ms. Jizzaz, fizzaz to
I'm like better with a little pizzaz
I wasn't sworn in to join in
Been family since the that I was born in

And money is hereditary
That California got my eyes red as cherry
These waiting on their next payday
I'm in the XK8 with the body of an
And I'm still the SK straight, nigga