Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Take It Wit Cha

Yo, yeah, was somthin I wanted to say, oh yeah, yo
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All that shit that dope get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha
All that that dope might get cha (so give it up)
All shit that dope might get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha
All that shit dope might get cha (so listen to this shit)

Most like money, car's, pussy ho
on swole roll true's and vogue's
You sell your soul as the is tole
Just a hold on a bitch lookin Envogue
So ya em, gangbang em, nuts hang em
And bitches want the money but tricks you blame em
Got ducket's, mother fuck it, so ya it
You either Flavor Flav it or ya chuck chuck it
Got a big ol' house that sit on a
Gettin high till you die 'cause the way you feel
But on the real, I dont a fuck what you got
'cause it dont mean when yo ass get shot
Why not, most niggaz plot with the
And only gloc's go pop pop pop pop
You just stop it if they comin to get cha
And oh yeah, you cant it wit cha

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All that shit that dope get cha (when you die)
You cant it wit cha
All that that dope might get cha (none of that)
All that that dope might get cha (when you die)
You cant it wit cha

You might get you a house, a woman, and a baby
If you go crazy first
And tell me worse bein broke or a hearse (huh)
Money is a black man's curse, but
We got to dollar bills,
if I cant see it then the shit aint real
Where I live, crackhead heaven
No for the city of dope
It aint no heaven, god dont like my
'cause my hood is and it aint no good
Got money to the ceilin' oh a feelin
O.G. dealin, get peeled and next
Ho's want checks for sex
get recked dick shoved through they neck
No respect, you get no so he hit cha
Snap your like a picture
Ho you take it wit cha

(CHORUS)
All that shit dope might get cha (when you die)
You cant it wit cha
All that shit that dope get cha (none of that)
All that shit dope might get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha

You take it wit cha, no love, no lust
No one, no gun, no cap to
All the in life you've ever had
Get and locked in the bodybag
What's left? after death, you dont know
When you die, you might the people you owe
row, that's where we all gon' go
Sell your to the devil get a tag on your toe
Oh no, no more bitches and
Get a trip to the morgue for your circumsision
What the fuck? You dont know from what
'cause they even took dick and your nuts
Man you take it wit cha

(CHORUS)
All that shit that dope get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha
All that that dope might get cha (none of that)
All that that dope might get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha