Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Talk To Her

Ma, I tried so years
But it seems all I brought you is tears
I tried to eliminate all of your but it's conflict
Yeah, it out, uh, yo

Aiyyo, the game keep callin', in the streets is ballin'
Tryin' to creep to keep from fallin'
But the block keep hollerin', yellin' my government
I tried to but the love of the game

got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly
'Til they me and Puff in the Bentley
Now, forced to stay, use force and spray
Coffins lay when I'm forced to

an animal, dawg, if I put my hand on you
I'ma you, like I'm Hannibal, the motherfuckin' cannibal
All plans is through, dreams and
The block hot but why this shit so cold

This seems so old, tryna redeem my soul
The Feds roll and my team fold
Like a bad hand of poker, ya man'll smoke ya
For crushed up leaves of coca, now

I can't talk to you the way I to
You don't why I feel the way that I do

Yo, it out
been four years and you ain't shed no tears
And through the course of that, I lost four
That's why I more blunts, drink more beers
You never it, like you just don't care

The pain I feel inside, you just share
When I share my deepest thought, you just hear
Well aware of my fears of me losin' my
I'm well aware of my fears of me losin' my

That's why I stay usin' my gun and usin' my
deal with this shit 'til my music get right
I buy you pretty things just to see you it
You sayin' I ain't shit, tryna break my

I try to change my life but you don't hear it
Guess I gotta find another to spend four years with
Damn, all that time got wasted but I I gotta face it

I talk to you the way I used to
You understand why I feel the way that I do

Uh, yo, uh,
The don't like me, they always eager to fight me
Even though I know they wanna be me
'Cause they see a nigga icy, a buck in the white V
Twizzy gettin' busy with wifey, gettin' on the highway

I'm gettin' to fly away
me over just to fuck up my Friday
What could I Nothin', still they be frontin'
a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin'

But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a clip
Flint cock the hammer and pull
Don't care about your uniform or bullshit you be on
Now who gon' really when you be gone?

One in your like a unicorn
You movin' on, your favorite is on
Moms singin' that stupid song, "My ain't blast nobody"
But he still got smoked at Bay party, that's why

I can't talk to you the way I to
You understand why I feel the way that I do
I talk to you the way I used to
You don't why I feel the way that I do

I talk to you the way I used to
You don't understand why I the way that I do
I talk to you the way I used to
You understand why I feel the way that I do