Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Hear Me

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I 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 niggaz lay can ya hear me
I you hear me

Now we was two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a with the same lines
Quick to draw on a nigga with the same
But at the same we was on some different shit
you was with 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 em wrong for ya
Wasn't to take the fault for ya, but if you hear me
I dedicate this song for ya, he was setup in a up
By a girl he used to up on the upper west side
I used to help him chop a brick up, found him in his pickup
Pants down and dick up, leaning with one in his
And one in his chest, one of the at this husslin' shit
But his downfall was that he put his trust in a
And it's up

now I ain't wit cha, know 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 this song, to my laid out
Till my niggaz lay down can ya me
I know you me

I remember three bricks of raw powder
Turn my man into a star in 24
He didn't care the money in like 4 hours
On a Benz with like 400 and
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 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 tone
He used to say he wasn't going back without blowing
And now I'm I wouldn't put it past him
The D's would harass him, till he blacked out
They told my to freeze, but he still backed out
Shots fired till his trigger got tired
All the newspapers said was, "Another dead"
And it's up

'Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I 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 song, to my niggaz laid out
my niggaz lay down can ya hear me
I know you me

You can catch me in a cherry red 8-50 ass
Great tittles, face pretty everybody know that she date
A big dealer thats 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 his queen to stay to the castle
Away the hassle to the day that he pass through
There's some enemies he might who may wanna blast you

She for a few years, that's until a few pairs
her to come and hang out around New Year's
It's awhile, you can see it in her smile
And she ran her man's co-defendant in the trial
Who started going on about how he on about
Running them same niggaz Smitty had warned about
She slid off told her girl, she had to her kid off
They found her in the 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 still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never
I remember the times, all of the bad times
I dedicate this song, to my niggaz out
Till my niggaz lay can ya hear me
I know you me

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