Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Talk To You

I to talk to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop from me

Ayo, Cassidy and niggaz is not fuckin' wit me man
Yeah, I'm talkin' but you gotta respect it
in my DNA man, I was born to be a gangsta
Kiss to 'em man

Yo, you me K I S S
Kiss of Death LP soon for ya, bless, bless
Metalic green on the apala the S.S.
And I figured the more niggaz dead the less

You love how I'm hurtin' the
You wanna Polly but I'm sort of
To reach like the on ya back
Hand to like I'm workin' the sack
And I out on my arms
So I have no workin' the mack

Never been a toe steppa, side
A fence jumper, I was ten wit ten
wit the best of dem
Did whatever it took to make a
I charged to watch wrestlin'

I'm a heavy threat, D-Block, Double R, surface
niggaz ain't ready yet
Yeah, New York is mine, Philly is
back

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

I need to to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

You me, C A S S, fresh dressed
Just coped some new 4-5's and a fresh
I get scout, 'cause a mouth is the best sex
But less talk, you ain't got no heart in ya left

Go head, get ya beef on, I let my wolves get eat on
And leave you wit nothin' but ya on
But it don't matter ya feets gonn
Now that's restin' in pieces so go meet

You 'lil boys better up
'Cause them dudes you think hot, will see Cass and freeze up
You scrap? Roll ya sleeves up
But I'd rather 'cause I ain't trynna fuck my trees up

Or wrinkle my dickie, I crack the sprinkle the sticky
I you pissed, I got kiss and them wit me, dig me?
'Cause you is haters
And if you bet that I was flop, you gonn lose ya paper

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

I need to to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

Ayo, get it thru ya head it's no me
Nigga the R is Double, the is Full, the Block is D
All it take is a trey 8 and a
Nigga it's Jada and Cas I ya face, watin' to blast

If was food y'all niggaz be fastin'
And we stuffin' our face, we eatin' wit
In the hood we runnin' numbers
Cass ask mothafuckas why they runnin' from us

They runnin' from us they petrified
I lift for the exercise
And I spray insectosides
You bullz better

the weapon rise
You can catch in ya chest
ya vest and die
You on some shit
So I'll leave a scar on ya longer
Than the that I cut you wit

I done paid my dews so I'll ya brains out
And then feed it to ya like baby food

I need to to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

I to talk to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me