Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

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

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

Dope in the charger, still smoking, L's
I'm 'The Carter' call me Samuel L. Jackson
Niggas fags, funny 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 I put your brain on your shorty
I ain't open that damn for the fame and the glory
I was to Jamrock's like Damien Marley

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

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

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

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

I'm a problem for rapper breathing, on every track I'm eating
It's a fact I'ma be a factor and wrap the
I pull my and squeezing
Come out 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 stripe J from a mile away
Yellow white and geaming
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 strapped if you look you can see the Taurus
niggas that keep talking, they usually be informants
That bullshit, you better believe, I'm on it
You know if my team would
(Flow)
Put G's up on it

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

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

the little 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 for Run's daughter

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

on niggas, throw a lil' kiddie on 'em
My niggas'll 'em, they empty out the semis on 'em
You'd spit on God then go against him
They was second guessing then squad up 'em

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

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

Yeah, it's Ms. Jizzaz, to spizzaz
I'm like shabizzaz with a little pizzaz
I wasn't sworn in just to in
Been family the moment that I was born in

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