Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody

Can't
Do you like, we do?
Can't
Do you like, we do?

Pistols and
Gangstas on a hunt for head huntin'
dumpin' lead bustin'
Tell me, how you wanna be
It's so many on these streets
Gang bang on streets

Heat holders that hug wit
And the thang to be either crips or bloods
Nate show niggas how it was
And how do it like we does 'cuz

about the West Coast
Makes me bang the
Something the West Coast
Makes me run them

Something the music
Makes me sing
Something about chronic
me off my feet
That's real chronic,

nobody
Do you like, we do?
Can't
Do you like, we do?

I know you never thought these could be this good
We'd be bumpin' in your system from to hood
I know you even thought, we would last this long
You were dead

Homie is Nate, he's a double O.G.
All up in the place, K U R U P T
ask your girl, "Why she starin' at me?"
Leave me

We for the get down
You ready to sit-down
Bitch sit-down
in and out ya house
Runnin' in and out ya
say shit or I'll be runnin' in and out your mouth

Gangstas get the crackin'
Hit a and get it crunk
Nate Dogg and
Yeah nigga wassup

Now, I gotta y'all
How the West Coast shit
Concoct and shit
pound oxes

Can't
Do you like, we do?
Can't
Do you like, we do?

D. P. G. C.
The greatest on this
Gangsta was taught, shoot before you converse
Go against the and we convert to the worst
Take flight eagles, puncture like needles

him without even bein' present
The greatest on this earth, Coast presents
'The Dogg Pound muthafuckin' gangsta
On all gold
Yeah, them all D's, we double O.G.'s

Something the West Coast
Makes me bang the
Something about the West
Makes me run streets

Something about the
Makes me sing
Something this chronic
me off my feet
That's real chronic,

Can't
Do you like, we do?
Can't
Do you like, we do?

nobody
Do you like, we do?
Can't
Do you like, we do?