Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Think

You get to the point where you so frustrated
You ready to 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 can't think use soul, baby

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

They slept on my lyrical ability to
Gave another nigga 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 takin' red showers
Grievin' mothers 1-800-flowers
My repertoire your ashes in the urn
Is it God or money that really make the world

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

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

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

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

I can't think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my
I can't think! it be the ill beats and rhymes?
I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a
I can't think! I want the paper, 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! all about survival God
"You know the epilogue by Todd"

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

Get the money and run, the devil and his sons
powerful parables like a sermon has begun
Fuck the turntables up, leave the DJ
Attitude is what, the razor 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 What if you get your throat cut

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

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

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 though I'm a one of a
I can't think! I want the paper, just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' murder every day the way
I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay
I can't think! It's all about God
"You know the epilogue by Todd"

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

The dawn, of a new millennium, to pass
The world revolves sex or cash
The Black motto, "Kiss my ass!"
in kindergarten 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 up in between
No what, you always got a Judas on your team

Givin' it to the and I'm tellin' it like it is
Tossin' lyrical and sendin' 'em in your wig
Know where the body's buried, I sayin' where it is
Raised the ghetto, but damn it I wanna live

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

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