Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Talk To You

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

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

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

You love how I'm the track
You Polly but I'm sort of hard
To reach the dirt on ya back
Hand to hand like I'm the sack
And I out on my arms
So I have no problem workin' the

Never a toe steppa, side switcher
A fence jumper, I was ten wit ten
wit the best of dem
Did it took to make a quarter
I charged niggaz to watch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ayo, get it thru ya it's no stoppin' me
Nigga the R is Double, the Surface is Full, the is D
All it take is a trey 8 and a
Nigga it's and Cas I vision 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
ask these mothafuckas why they runnin' from us

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

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

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

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

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