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, this Cassidy and is not fuckin' wit me man
Yeah, I'm talkin' reckless but you 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 LP soon come for ya, bless, bless
Metalic paint on the apala the S.S.
And I figured the niggaz dead the less stress

You love how I'm hurtin' the
You wanna but I'm sort of hard
To reach like the dirt on ya
Hand to like I'm workin' the sack
And I work out on my
So I have no problem workin' the

been a toe steppa, side switcher
A jumper, I was ten wit ten pumpers
wit the best of dem
Did it took to make a quarter
I charged niggaz to wrestlin'

I'm a heavy threat, D-Block, Double R, Full
Y'all ain't ready yet
Yeah, New York is mine, Philly is
Holla

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop runnin' 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, fresh
Just some new 4-5's and a fresh vest
I get scout, 'cause a bitch mouth is the sex
But talk, you ain't got no heart in ya left breast

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

You boys better ease up
'Cause them dudes you think hot, will see and then freeze up
You wanna Roll ya sleeves up
But I'd rather squeeze 'cause I ain't 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 gonn flop, you gonn ya paper

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

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

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

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

They runnin' us 'cause they petrified
I lift guns for the
And I like insectosides
You bullz recognize

When the rise
You can slugs in ya chest
ya vest and die
You on sucka shit
So I'll leave a scar on ya longer
the knife that I cut you wit

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

I to talk 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 runnin' me