Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Hold Back

Mm, mm, mm

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

Haters steppin to me, they get some
But I'ma dub, yo, yo, you know the
Another victory, they get wit' me
Smoke from the left so coupe all they ever see
I'm on the grind, I to get mine, loc
I been puttin' it down the days of low pro, so
Why's now hatin' on me? (why?)
Could it be I'm wit the dub SCG
Or is it I'm countin my riches
Getting' my cleaned
And braided by the finest bitches
the case you need to back up off my Benz
Keep my name out yo mouth and slow down loose ends
'cause I wrote for gears,
to 'fore I served 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 back
Chorus: Ice
It a problem that 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
It'll those troubles down the drain
I said weigh those troubles down the drain
(Bang, dub C!)

Not just braggin', snippin',
Bang when I talk the whole world c-walk
I wants a little, yeah nigga, no
I put in this 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
security, sleep wit my finga on the trigga
A scholar, born into nada go riff-rockin' prada
To rockin' shows in the Dama Fleet (hoo hooooo!)
Never a rapper can be livin' like this
All I wanted was for loc's to feel my shit
Paid dues, curb served, for what,
Sometimes feared but I'm disrespected
Get the cash and mash, drivin' for the meal
Stretch and takin' work, we gon get it, I can't hold

Get up, get up, get up, now throw hood in the air
Let me you out there
Eastside, Westside, and up North
If respect mines then I will respect yours
From the to bloods to latinos
I'm down with any nigga that's down for makin'
Illegal, a dozen egos lie
I'm addicted to fools for them birds that don't fly
cause G's chase cheese and shake busters
Cut for one another color
We quick to bring it, but ain't got for the drama
I'm all stackin' dollaz and swangin' Impalas
I got my to make, niggaz a gank, yea to chase
a takin', bottles of paint, pounds of flip, a bottle of steak
Nigga to drink, pepper the bank, hose the brake, 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!