Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Be Stopped

knooooooowwwww, I know I be stooooopped!

1]
Yea, uh, Deala, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...
The of trillness, outta the South
Just that real shit, not anotha nigga runnin' his
Pay attention, I'll explain why I be stopped
And how I came to be the man on neighborhood block
Bronson, a young fly nigga out the slums
Candy paint on Monte Carlos in the decks I'm from
Remember when I was back from pullin' the first grab
Or when the crack came I was the nigga with the first
Who wants the 'yours truly', y'all cannot me
Put so much coke on the streets, tried to sue me
Wearin' a throwback, I faces and ? crack
And if I can't rap, the trap is where go back
This just one dimension, of a spittin
You're now welcomed to the of a new beginnin
I'm the quarterback of crack because logical
Don't want that yay, switch up the plate, call me the honorable
Deala not yo average dick bitch nigga
I'm more like a 6 ridin' sick nigga
You know you the ??? darkskinned, heavily
??? spark ten, gatted
C'mon dawg, you fuck with me, leave it alone
I got on standby, breathe and it's on
If truly is a game then I'm the legend who wrote it
And be careful 'cause the ain't the only thing loaded

I knooooooowwwww, I know I be stooooopped!

(I be stopped, I can't be stopped!)

2]
Chrome on the 600, nuthin' but wood
I-Double, DTP, we ain't but hood
You still get a deal, but yo time's runnin' out
You diarrhea in yo ass, the not comin' out
Okay, you a lil' album, still got no ends
I made more in a month doin ad libs
Do a background check on me, see how I
Don't let that Mac ground spit homey, think of yo
hea, we for real, not just wordz and a rap
Deala bitch! The same love in the burbs or the
I can bang witchu, slang witchu, when I need to
Drop somethin', cop somethin', when I need to
You don't know me and all the warz that fought
In the club, the bottle, whole bar gets bought
Bronson! I'ma made man, you do the
All you is just middle school, see me in
Pussy are not legal, fuck a learnin' permit
Me, I on grown men and the mirror's the tint
Y'all niggaz not quiet Ludacris, nowhere near
A mill ??? Fate, and Tity some otha
And Tit' needs to get the let alone the respect
On every block I been on, not only the
It's the same shit, different day, I'm in my ways
DTP, we run the streets until I'm stuck in the

I knooooooowwwww, I I can't be stooooopped!
(Repeat 4X)