Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Live

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

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

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

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

Ayo, I'm living better, second letter with a set of
Butter leather, hoody sweater and some better
Black beretta, these niggas 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 better to let her cling
When you met her she was than Coretta King
Y'all lived together, she was gonna get a wedding

She me and blows me like 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 of 20, tell a few good jokes
But it's far from funny when you in the broke

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

I'm a problem for every rapper breathing, on every track I'm
It's a fact I'ma be a factor and the season
I pull my strap and
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 J from a mile away
Yellow and glasses geaming
Chain's so 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 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 along with rapping cats
They mad my chain the same size as their platinum
That's a fact, let me get mine then that
I'm done with rap, you cats can have it back

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

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

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

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

They take me in a dark gray Jag
Seats the leather as the Mark J bag
Jaz, the of bitch that 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 need a stack that's as thick as a curb
And you catch a chick 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 the moment that I was born in

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