Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Tell Me Shit

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

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

O.G.'s hoopin' at the school house and shootin'
In and out the pen, real niggas find nice
this hog hit the brew, made me hit the weed
Eatin' at the ho house, moms know a kill

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

Walk the school house, Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool to kiss and tell and spread
Boxin' toe to toe and everybody in a
Sockin' muthafuckas 'til they eyes purple

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got a little older now, the is a joke
'Cause all the players out there slangin' dope
Some of my niggas is on grimmies, but I slip
Ain't that a You can't tell a nigga shit

So I mind my own, find my home, now I'm in the
farmers in the alley, gettin' money on
Had ten dollars and J.B. me the other ten
Bought a breakdown, now I'm goin' with the

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

And for all and hoop had hoes
and Hogie, you know it was on fo' sho'
Reece assists and Redge with the Toma up
Then the town mobbin' down to the waterfront

Niggas in Granadas, Cougars and Mustangs, and Volvos
Nobody fuckin' with them girl
Me, G-Roc, J.B. and Lil' C.Mo. puffin' on
Splittin' 4 O. Z.'s

G's tryin' to live
And when they the ship door, we goin' under the bridge
Gettin' whiplashed from the brake gas and dip
'Cause back then you couldn't tell a shit

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

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

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

Can't me shit
(Punk can't tell a nigga shit)
They tell 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 actin'
Niggas reel me in but didn't know
When you fuckin' wit the big fish, you wit a funeral

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

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

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

Sick wit his job, my nine to five
The shit I to dream about is how I survive
of a mack, funk for life, some heat for yo' azz
Them Killa Kali niggas and smash

Without a murda weapon or a
Too many niggas in yo' car, business
turn snitches
Break down and have the Po-Po's at yo' front

And all real know
Who rides sucka on the solo
When you empty the
can't tell a nigga shit

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

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

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

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