Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

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

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

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

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

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

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

She chose me and blows me 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 smoke
Kush jars of 20, tell a few good
But it's far from when 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
It's a I'ma be a factor and wrap the season
I pull my strap and
Come out with a of demons that'll leave the pastor bleeding

You ain't gotta ask the reason, I know jack or scheming
You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile
Yellow white and geaming
Chain's so I don't need a piece for it
I can the streets talking, I dare 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 Brooklyn bullshit, you 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 with rapping cats
They mad my chain the same size as platinum plaques
That's a fact, let me get mine after that
I'm completely done rap, you cats can have it back

Heaven hammering sport for the winter
Summer for the winter
These long john weather fiends in shorts in the winter
it snows in the winter, hope you getting my drift
And you should your head back when you getting the drip

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

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

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

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

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

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

And getting money is
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 the SK straight, nigga