Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Hold Back

Mm, mm, mm

Aw
I'm wit
me, the shadiest one
(Dub, all dubs)
Cube]
Hot licks, hot
Comin' wit them hot licks, hot
Hit 'em wit them hot licks, hot
with them hot licks
Hot

Haters steppin to me, they wanna get
But dub, yo, yo, you know the outcome
Another victory, they can't get me
Smoke from the left so it's all they ever see
I'm on the grind, I to get mine, loc
I been it down since the days of low pro, so
Why's everybody now on me? (why?)
it be I'm runnin' wit the dub SCG
Or is it that I'm countin my
Getting' my cleaned
And being braided by the bitches
Whateva the case you to back up off my Benz
Keep my name out yo mouth and down like loose ends
'cause I wrote for gears,
Came to 'fore I all y'all
I my R y'all
Dub C, the new leader of the
Wit' the brand new sack, and yo, I can't hold
Ice Cube
It ain't a problem I can't fix,
And I can do it wit' yo
So if you lookin' for trouble and you wanna muscle
All up yo brain
weigh those troubles down the drain
I I'll weigh those troubles down the drain
(Bang, dub C!)

Not just braggin', snippin',
when I talk make the whole world c-walk
I wants a little, yeah nigga, no
I put myself in game, and I'm the only one can take me out
The 4 droppa wit the Jocelyn
Still love the women with and C-sections
Protection, got my own nigga
Fuck security, wit my finga on the trigga
A street scholar, born into nada go riff-rockin'
To rockin' shows in the Fleet collar (hoo hooooo!)
Never thought a rapper can be livin' like
All I wanted was for real loc's to feel my
Paid dues, curb served, for what,
Sometimes feared but I'm never
Get the cash and mash, drivin' for the ticket
Stretch and takin' work, we gon get it, I hold back

Get up, get up, get up, now throw hood in the air
Let me know you out
Eastside, Westside, South and up
If y'all respect mines then I will yours
From the to bloods to latinos
I'm down with any nigga down for makin' c-notes
Illegal, a dozen egos lie
I'm addicted to twistin fools for them that don't fly
cause G's chase cheese and shake busters
Cut for one another color
We quick to it, but ain't got time for the drama
I'm all about stackin' dollaz and Impalas
I got my money to make, a gank, yea to chase
Keys a takin', bottles of paint, pounds of flip, a of steak
Nigga to drink, pepper the bank, the brake, goes the weight
Foez the cane, but it's over, finish game, what's my name?
(scratching)
I'm, I'm, I'm a dub to the C
dub to the C
dub to the C
dub to the C

Bang
Hoo Hoooo!