Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

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

I spell evil backwards, I gotta
If money's the root to then fuck 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

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

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

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

I could get her, don't have to 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
Y'all lived together, she was gonna get a ring

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

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

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

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

I'm strapped if you closely you can see the Taurus
Hate niggas that keep talking, they usually be
Brooklyn 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 with these rapping cats
They mad my chain the size as their platinum plaques
That's a fact, let me get then after that
I'm completely with rap, you cats can have it back

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

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

Tell the Rev that I'm dealing some evils
The sunshine on him the coupe still a see through
Danky women, Antik
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 spit on God go against him
They was second guessing squad up convinced 'em

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

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

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

And getting money is
That California kush got my eyes red as
These bitches on their next payday
I'm in the XK8 with the of an ex-Playmate
And I'm holding the SK straight, nigga