Luyện nghe bài hát Can't See Yall

[Intro - Ace
Ace Hood,


Ace
Brisco, go

[Chorus - Ace Hood &
[Ace
Because I got my cash on
My swag on
all on my dick
And these ain't know shit
Rolling on thangs
one's next
Hater blockers is on, can't tell me shit because

Because I see y'all
I don't see y'all
Because I see y'all
Because I see y'all
get on my level!

[Verse 1 - Ace & Brisco]
[Ace
A to the C to the E to the H O D
Bitch I'm up in the streets
it G-U-T-T-A
For my serving yay
Moving weight and serving packages pack it in the crate
We don't count that cash duffle gets weighed
Big money I'm paid, I'm feeling myself
You can tell I'm getting money Louis Vuitton
And I wish a would make a move himself

See I get
It's out my ass
And I don't fuck hoes if they ain't about cash
Opa Locka goon, four and a dirtbike
I up my trap
But took it on the first night
Catch me in a
Or on the porch
And we get jailed because we don't go to court
Yeah, stunting
Your homeboy
that shit but
He ain't nothing

[Verse 2 - Ace & Brisco]

I'm for a hood rat, call her Stacy
She cuss real bad, and she steal Macy*s
I want her so bad, someone pace me
Try and say a will soon come hate me
boy, bocce boy, these chopps hit is bocce boy
Bag his ass up E-Class, the party going
Yes sir, I'm 3-0
Till I die, tell them come and see po'

Hood]
And I'ma come see him like an airbag
his body bounce, bounce, twenty five shell count
Pussy nigga listen you don't listen you get hit fifty missiles
you living with the dead, understand that?
I got some bitches and niggas wanna bandwag
I double up the jewels and let my pants sag
A hundred in the bag, now where the cash at?
Yes, I'm blind so you haters like a

[Ace & Brisco - Verse 3]

What it do, it is
See I don't to police and I don't play with kids
I'm home gutter, gangster,
I know the block hot, but I'ma up regardless

[Ace
Yeah, and damn right that going topless
on the I, we do a 105
Me and Bris about we let it blow in the skies
Not let's money, never had more money

Now I'm the shit, believe (Whoa!)
I know I got paper I just a little more
I know you talking, so just talk a little more
Because I'm me, and y'all niggas hoes
go

[Ace
And I'm gone, my nigga you I got them
See, I am just a product, all profit
See niggas want to hate, them "Silly rabbit, stop it"
See, me and Bris outer space like Martians