Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Think

You ever get to the point where you so
You to give up? You ready to end it all?
do it dog, word up
I don't care if you Black, White, Latin, Asian,
We all go through
you can't think use your soul, baby

Preliminary discussions is with, the verdict is in
I took the rap throne
I reigned like in eighty-seven, my name is on the map
It feels like a razor down the of my back

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

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

Grab gun, separate the ones from the real funds
Inhale deep and it in your lungs
The was requestin' some original LL
A soundtrack for that was raised in [Incomprehensible]

lookin' for a leader that can guide 'em through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathin' in purple
Nigga's on the his whole life
He ain't got nuttin' to live for, so fuck livin'

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

And the ghetto is a trap with glass
Should I sell drugs, be a rap thug, or ball?
We end up in the grave
The average cat and LL J
It's a never cycle, life and death
Until may my mic stay blessed, to the death

I can't think! Why do I feel I'm my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and
I can't think! Even 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 every day the way
I can't think! I'd rather get paid and
I can't think! It's all survival God
"You the epilogue by James Todd"

Put your on the line, you runnin' out of time
The coroner's callin', she know she on a nigga
Amongst the dogs, cats is hard to find
Even a nigga moms it when he start to shine

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

Too much get your 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

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

Fancy cars and gold teeth, G-strings and
The dollar replace the wedding ring
The Ark of the Covenant was held by a
I ain't tradin' my soul in for and chrome rims

I can't think! Why do I 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 survival God
"You know the epilogue by Todd"

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

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

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

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

The legendary master of combat
But no competition, ain't nobody to go at
So I'ma the time and spit a universal 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 and rhymes?
I can't think! Even 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"