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 remember the good times, all of the bad
I dedicate this song, to my laid out
Till my niggaz lay down can ya me
I know you me

Now we was once two niggaz of the same
Quick to holla at a with the same lines
Quick to on a nigga with the same nines
But at the time 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 could get a of it
But you kept a closed nose when it came to hoes

And I'm your nigga so I tried to smell em for ya
Wasn't to take the fault for ya, but if you hear me
I dedicate song for ya, he was setup in a stick up
By a girl he to pick up on the upper west side
I used to help him chop a brick up, they him in his pickup
Pants down and up, leaning with one in his head
And one in his chest, one of the best at husslin' shit
But his was that he put his trust in a bitch
And it's 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 the good times, all of the bad times
I dedicate song, to my niggaz laid out
Till my niggaz lay can ya hear me
I know you me

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

It's well know he kept it on his hip a cell phone
If you with him you can pick up on his jail tone
He used to say he wasn't going back blowing back
And now I'm black I wouldn't put it him
The D's would him, till he finally blacked out
They my nigga to freeze, but he still backed out
Shots fired till his finger got tired
All the newspapers said was, "Another dead"
And it's up

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I ya, some how I carry on
I can still picture, when I was wit cha you was never gone
I remember the times, all of the bad times
I dedicate this song, to my niggaz out
Till my 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 his share of dirt in the world
Enough to a nigga think about hurtin' his girl
So he used to tell his queen to to the castle
Away from the hassle to the day he pass through
There's some enemies he might have who may wanna you

She stayed for a few years, that's a few pairs
Convinced her to come and out around New Year's
been awhile, you can see it in her smile
And she ran into her co-defendant in the trial
Who started going on about how he on about
with them same niggaz Smitty had warned about
She slid off told her girl, she had to her kid off
They her in the parking lot, somebody 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 picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone
I remember the 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

now I ain't 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 remember the times, all of the bad times
I dedicate this song, to my niggaz out
Till my lay down can ya hear me
I you hear me