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

niggaz like money, car's, pussy ho
Pockets on swole roll and vogue's
You sell your soul as the is tole
Just a hold on a bitch like 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 Flavor Flav it or ya chuck chuck chuck it
Got a big ol' house that sit on a
high till you die 'cause that's the way you feel
But on the real, I give a fuck what you got
'cause it mean shit when yo ass get shot
Why not, most niggaz with the gloc
And gloc's go pop piggety pop pop pop
You just cant stop it if 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 cant it wit cha
All shit that dope might get cha (none of that)
All that shit that dope get cha (when you die)
You take it wit cha

You might get you a house, a woman, and maybe a
If you dont go crazy
And tell me what's worse bein broke or a (huh)
Money is a black curse, but still
We got to have bills,
'cause if I see it then the shit aint real
Where I live, heaven 24-7
No hope for the of dope
It aint no heaven, god dont like my
'cause my is hell and it aint no good
Got money to the ceilin' oh what a
O.G. dealin, get peeled and next
Ho's want for some sex
Pussy's get dick shoved through they neck
No respect, you get no so he hit cha
Snap love like a picture
Ho you cant it wit cha

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

You cant take it wit cha, no love, no
No one, no gun, no cap to
All the things in you've ever had
Get and locked in the bodybag
What's left? Life after death, you dont
When you die, you might the people you owe
Death row, that's we all gon' go
Sell your soul to the 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 your and your nuts
Man you take it wit cha

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