Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Tell Me Shit

Yeah, you got Celly Cel back in this
again, you know 'bout to drop this soul playa shit on y'all
You know, nothin' but that realness, can ya feel this
Yeah, ride wit' ya nigga 'cuz it's goin' down

say break yo'self or make yo'self
So I said fuck it, bought a glock so I take myself
Through all this soft shit, a face as a youngsta
Loc'ed ass niggas made that hillside a

O.G.'s hoopin' at the house and shootin' dice
In and out the pen, real find nothin' nice
Made hog hit the brew, made me hit the weed
Eatin' at the ho house, moms know a nigga

Go to my room, sleep off my high and hit the
Tellin' myself, "I ain't smokin' no more"
But you know them as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo and smokin' dank till the sun rise

Walk into the school house, Franklin
Back when it was to kiss and tell and spread rumors
Boxin' toe to toe and in a circle
Sockin' muthafuckas 'til they eyes turn

Ain't no set trippin', no jumpin', it's one on one
Fools throwin' thangs to the end, then it was fun
No gunshots, no to hit the floor but after school
The whole city up and will support through

To see a little league, a Babe Ruth baseball
Niggas was down there cuttin' up or thangs
Chasin' five off for hot dogs and fries
But back then, you still tell a nigga shit

tell me shit
(Bitch, made niggas, can't a nigga shit)
They tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police can't tell a shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)

Can't tell me
(Bitch, made niggas, can't tell a shit)
They tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't me shit
(Punk police tell a nigga shit)
can't tell me shit
(Fuck you bitch, you tell a nigga shit)

Got a little now, the park is a joke
'Cause all the ball players out there dope
Some of my is on grimmies, but I didn't slip
Ain't that a bitch? You can't tell a nigga

So I my own, find my home, now I'm in the zone
Behind farmers in the alley, money on
Had ten dollars and J.B. gave me the ten
Bought a breakdown, now I'm goin' the wind

Brakes the colors, has ounces and Q.P.'s
The half keys, now I'm sellin' to the G's
Hit Oxford Street, spent a grip, now I'm to go
To Hogan Hoctors, it be bitches at the talent

And for all and games had hoes
Hilail and Hogie, you know it was on fo'
Reece assists and Redge the Toma hawked up
Then the whole town mobbin' to the waterfront

Niggas in Granadas, and Mustangs, Stars and Volvos
fuckin' with them girl thangs
Me, G-Roc, J.B. and Lil' C.Mo. puffin' on
4 double O. Z.'s

Young G's tryin' to
And when they shut the ship door, we under the bridge
Gettin' from the brake gas mash and dip
'Cause back then you couldn't tell a nigga

Can't me shit
(Bitch, made niggas, tell a nigga shit)
can't tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk can't tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you tell a nigga shit)

Can't me shit
(Bitch, niggas, can't tell a nigga shit)
They tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't me shit
(Punk police can't a nigga shit)
They can't me shit
(Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)

Made it to a G but ain't no love in my
Now we set trippin', all these fools shitty
Niggas wanna reel me in but know
When you fuckin' wit the big fish, you fuckin' wit a

No more toe to toe, H.K. fours
Now what know about the mutha fuckin' murda shows
Strap on my right side, in the bay area
Shit is gettin' scarier, niggas are

Fuck the bird, I'm the bailin' too early
Trigga happy nigga wit a fulla Shirlies on
brothas in chasin' it was splits
Or hurricanes wit my niggas in da click

So deep, I can't call it about a million dollars
At the liquor store, I'm an alcoholic
water and legit put me on the map
Got my in the door, now I'm givin' up dank

Sick wit his last job, my to five
The shit I used to about is how I survive
Lifestyle of a mack, funk for life, heat for yo' azz
Killa Kali niggas blast and smash

Without a murda or a witness
Too many in yo' car, risky business
They snitches
Break down and have the Po-Po's at yo' door

And all niggas know
Who rides sucka on the solo
you empty the clip
They tell a nigga shit

tell me shit
(Bitch, made niggas, tell a nigga shit)
can't tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police can't tell a shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)

Can't me shit
(Bitch, made niggas, tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't tell a shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk can't tell a nigga shit)
can't tell me shit
(Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)