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
wit them hot licks, hot licks
Hit 'em wit them hot licks, hot
with them hot licks
Hot

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

Not just braggin', snippin',
Bang 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 wit the Jocelyn complexion
Still love the women tats and C-sections
Protection, got my own nigga
Fuck security, sleep wit my on the trigga
A scholar, born into nada go riff-rockin' prada
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 my shit
Paid dues, curb served, for what,
Sometimes feared but I'm never
Get the and mash, drivin' for the meal ticket
Stretch and takin' work, we gon get it, I can't hold

Get up, get up, get up, now your hood in the air
Let me you out there
Eastside, Westside, and up North
If y'all respect mines then I will respect
From the crips to to latinos
I'm with any nigga that's down for makin' c-notes
Illegal, a dozen egos lie
I'm addicted to twistin for them birds that don't fly
cause real G's chase and shake busters
Cut for one another color
We quick to bring it, but ain't got for the drama
I'm all about stackin' dollaz and Impalas
I got my money to make, niggaz a gank, yea to
Keys a takin', bottles of paint, of flip, a bottle of steak
Nigga to drink, pepper the bank, hose the brake, the weight
Foez the cane, but over, finish this 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!