Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Hear Me

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, that I miss ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was gone
I the good times, all of the bad times
I dedicate this song, to my laid out
my niggaz lay down can ya hear me
I you hear me

Now we was once two niggaz of the same
Quick to holla at a bitch with the lines
to draw on a nigga with the same nines
But at the same we was on some different shit
'Cuz you was a bitch that I beg to differ wit
I told you sniff a bit and you get a whiff of it
But you a closed nose when it came to those hoes

And I'm your nigga so I tried to smell em for ya
Wasn't there to take the for ya, but if you hear me
I dedicate song for ya, he was setup in a stick up
By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west
I used to help him chop a up, they found him in his pickup
Pants down and dick up, with one in his head
And one in his chest, one of the best at this husslin'
But his downfall was that he put his in a bitch
And it's up

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, I was wit cha like you was never gone
I the good times, all of the bad times
I dedicate this song, to my laid out
Till my lay down can ya hear me
I know you me

I remember selling three bricks of raw
Turn my man a star in 24 hours
He didn't care spent the in like 4 hours
On a Benz with 400 and horsepower
And a chain had Christ on it, a Rollie with a lot of ice on it
A pinky with a price on it, when he come around
Its likely he blunted
a pretty lady in them Nike's that you wanted

It's well know he it on his hip like a cell phone
If you speak with him you can pick up on his jail
He used to say he wasn't back without blowing back
And now I'm black I put it past him
The D's harass him, till he finally blacked out
They told my nigga to freeze, but he backed out
Shots fired till his finger got tired
All the said was, "Another nigga dead"
And fucked up

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, that I miss ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, when I was wit cha you was never gone
I remember the good times, all of the bad
I this song, to my niggaz laid out
my niggaz lay down can ya hear me
I know you me

You can catch me in a red 8-50 nice ass
Great tittles, face pretty everybody know that she date
A big time dealer doing a state biddin'
Who did more than his of dirt in the world
Enough to make a think about hurtin' his girl
So he used to tell his to stay to the castle
Away from the to the day that he pass through
There's enemies he might have who may wanna blast you

She for a few years, that's until a few pairs
Convinced her to come and hang out around New
It's awhile, you can see it in her smile
And she ran into her man's in the trial
Who going on about how he moving on about
Running with them same Smitty had warned about
She slid off her girl, she had to drop her kid off
They found her in the parking lot, blew her lid off
And it's up

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know I miss ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was gone
I remember the good times, all of the bad
I dedicate this song, to my niggaz out
my niggaz lay down can ya hear me
I know you me

'Cuz now I wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on
I can picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone
I the good times, all of the bad times
I dedicate song, to my niggaz laid out
Till my lay down can ya hear me
I you hear me