Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Complain

Hello, hello, yo up, man?
Who the is this?
Who the it sound like, man?
What the you calling so early for, man?
What the fuck is it?

It's 3 o'clock, man
Thought you was to get me, man?
Shit, my bad son, please, man, get me
Man, before I choke bitch, man
Hurry up, son, man, it's 90, man
get some hoes or something

What up, dun? ol' shit
No doubt, nothing new
Let's take a little spin, dun, up

Yo, open my to a new day spread my lungs
Get laced, jump in the whip, the guns
Twist the key, shifted to D then
Before anything, get the daily of choke

We got the Benzo flooded smoke on the float
My eye's burnin' from the killin' my throat
Lean my seat a taste, lumbar support on the
Doin' 90 or more debatin' on the latest wars

Where don't count
But your rap pay add up to large
Get my thrills puttin' other nigga's to sleep
Catch chills off a beats

Swing the trees doin' u'ees
Blowin' on the ouwee 'cause we can't have the medicine
There go the boys to the right, no days and like that
Ayyo, dun, hold that and turn it around

Dirty as fuck, thugs and guns, D's and fatigues
T N T hopin' out of MPV's, all a fuck out of me
Got Glocks pointed at me
Twin, what the fuck?

They had us laid out on the ground holdin' us
With gats to back of our heads was down
It wasn't us that held up that you got
Where's the proof, man? Let me speak to my

I the routine, don't try to throw me
I been gettin' knocked since 12 and my moms to scold me
But all that told me to get in more
Ayyo P, up? You my co-D, we both get knocked

What you did with that a tree?
(Right in my sock)
Yo, I hope these fuckin' dicks find the stash spot
Dun, you how I get down?
Yo I'm ready to

Do the 100 and tear ass
If my other half was alive we got kill
'Cause dun woulda went for the and got ill
Plus I gots cracks on me, they the cracks on me

Looked at'em, back to me
I swore they was takin' us in
the lady in the car said, "that's not them"
Picked us up, told me I keep the drugs

They didn't give a fuck, they was only lookin' for
And you gotta tell us twice
We in the car and slid off
On our way up-town for more of funk

P lit the back up
Got off the Tri-burrough, hit the Huds
Fuck it, let's slide through the
the windows down 'cause infamous Mobb bumpers

Skip To My Lou had the crowd
Took a walk through the park
even have to hurt nuttin'
Man, I love it, ain't nothin' like summer in New

Hear Thoughts
Then the Dream Team starts
Damn, we young black
New pricks and dicks can't stop our floss

We like crime, the fuckin' Mobb
I'm only twenty-six wit' serious cards
Dead cash, luxurious labs
Learn to fame with pain, you can't complain

another day livin' in the hood
Jus' another day the way
Feelin' good today, oh no, we can't

another day livin' in New York
Dealin' the jakes and the snakes .
Feelin' good today, we hit 'em up 'cause we here to