Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Think

You get to the point where you so frustrated
You to give up? You ready to end it all?
Don't do it dog, up
I don't if you Black, White, Latin, Asian, whatever
We all go pain
When you think use your soul, baby

Preliminary is over with, the verdict is in
I took the rap back
I reigned like krills in eighty-seven, my is on the map
It feels like a down the middle of my back

They on my lyrical ability to blow
Gave another nigga credit for inventin' my
I'm a child of God, the risin' son
From the to the grave, I remain number one

This thing of ours, got competition takin' red
Grievin' callin 1-800-flowers
My repertoire your ashes in the urn
Is it God or money that really make the turn?

your gun, separate the ones from the real funds
Inhale deep and hold it in your
The streets was requestin' some LL
A soundtrack for niggaz that was in [Incomprehensible]

They lookin' for a that can guide 'em through the maze
filled rooms, breathin' in purple haze
Nigga's on the bricks his life
He ain't got nuttin' to live for, so livin' right

But if you stay in the rain hurricane
Gold melts but it don't fear flames
Toxic, lethal, psychologically
Genocide was on the Black people

And the ghetto is a with glass walls
Should I sell drugs, be a rap thug, or play
We end up in the anyway
The average cat and LL J
It's a never ending cycle, and death
Until then may my mic stay blessed, to the

I think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill and rhymes?
I can't think! though I'm a one of a kind
I can't think! I the paper, that's just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' murder day around the way
I can't think! I'd get paid and parlay
I can't think! It's all about God
"You know the by James Todd"

Put life on the line, you runnin' out of time
The coroner's callin', she she on a nigga mind
Amongst the dogs, real is hard to find
Even a nigga hate it when he start to shine

Get the money and run, the devil and his sons
Spit powerful parables a sermon has begun
Fuck the turntables up, leave the DJ
Attitude is what, keep the blade tucked

Too much flossin'll get reputation touched
Too much rappin'll get your big shut
Protect your neck nigga, get it in the gut
You wearin' a vest? What if you get throat cut

Sold your soul for a dollar, now you havin' bad
Used to a bad bitch in the crib baggin' up
Player here, there, nigga turned you out
But told you beware
Never told you that black love to be shared
And you never a woman by the texture of her hair

Fancy cars and teeth, G-strings and things
The almighty replace the wedding ring
The Ark of the Covenant was held by a
I tradin' my soul in for skins and chrome rims

I think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind?
I think! Could it be the ill beats and rhymes?
I think! Even though I'm a one of a kind
I think! I want the paper, that's just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' every day around the way
I can't think! I'd get paid and parlay
I can't think! all about survival God
"You know the by James Todd"

about it yo, think about it
Think about it yo, think it
Think about it yo, about it
about it yo, think about it

The dawn, of a new millennium, to pass
The world around sex or cash
The man's motto, "Kiss my ass!"
Shorties in kindergarten are strapped, to blast

All I seen was killers and dope fiends
Feds magazine to the heart of killer Queens
Bronx and Brooklyn and everything up in
No what, you always got a Judas on your team

it to the world and I'm tellin' it like it is
Tossin' daggers and sendin' 'em in your wig
Know the body's buried, I ain't sayin' where it is
Raised the ghetto, but damn it I wanna live

The legendary master of combat
But no competition, ain't nobody to go at
So I'ma take the time and spit a verse
Hit the streets with a blessin' and erase the

I can't think! Why do I I'm losin' my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and
I think! Even though I'm a one of a kind
I can't think! I want the paper, that's the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' every day around the way
I think! I'd rather get paid and parlay
I think! It's all about survival God
"You the epilogue by James Todd"