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 might get cha (when you die)
You cant it wit cha
All shit that dope might get cha (so give it up)
All that that dope might get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha
All shit that dope might get cha (so listen to this shit)

Most niggaz like money, car's, ho
Pockets on swole true's and vogue's
You sell your as the story is tole
Just a hold on a lookin like Envogue
So ya em, gangbang em, nuts hang em
And bitches want the money but you cant 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' that sit on a hill
Gettin high you die 'cause that's the way you feel
But on the real, I dont give a fuck you got
'cause it mean shit when yo ass get shot
Why not, most niggaz with the gloc
And only go pop piggety pop pop pop
You just cant it if they comin to get cha
And oh yeah, you take it wit cha

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All that shit that dope get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha
All that shit that might get cha (none of that)
All that shit 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 dont go first
And tell me what's bein broke or a hearse (huh)
Money is a black man's curse, but
We got to have bills,
'cause if I cant see it then the aint real
I live, crackhead heaven 24-7
No hope for the city of
It aint no heaven, god dont my hood
my hood is hell and it aint no good
Got money to the ceilin' oh a feelin
O.G. dealin, Caps get and next
Ho's want checks for sex
Pussy's get recked dick shoved through neck
No respect, you get no so he hit cha
Snap love like a picture
Ho you cant it wit cha

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

You cant it wit cha, no love, no lust
No one, no gun, no cap to
All the in life you've ever had
Get zipped and locked in the
What's left? Life death, you dont know
When you die, you might meet the you owe
Death row, where we all gon' go
Sell your soul to the devil get a tag on toe
Oh no, no bitches and television
Get a to the morgue for your final circumsision
What the fuck? You dont know from what
'cause even took your dick and your nuts
Man 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 shit that dope might get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha