Luyện nghe bài hát I Can Not

Five bands fresh up out the cage, no cut walking out the
Fuck the judge, we got shit you could
I heard you back everything that you bought
If you was my cellmate, shit we would've
Yeah I got felonies, yeah I was sellin'
Black me whip that shit up with a fork
This money comin', what the fuck is you me?
Now I'm just shoppin' out Hills
I got pills, tell me is you sellin' me?
I know you up with jealousy
I'm just chillin' felons be
I'm lightin' and celery
Only wit I know going to hell with me
Burn in that fire for all we done
keep medical all in my blunt
I got some pills and could get one
I got hoes, if I call they gon' come
We up in the mansion, we all the slums
I had a I was talkin' to Pun
I told him I just had a with his son
I told him his was part of the sum
My man just me, he got caught with a gun
Pray to God, ain't no on it
to sell it, ain't nobody want it
See a corner, nobody on it
I can make it by the mornin'
Tres, nickels, dimes, and them
Gotta the line for informants
You ain't signed, you recordin'
to the swine since they caught him
When they said time you was talkin'
Better off in a coffin

I just cannot see me callin' you bitches no more I got to make
(I see it)
I was just trappin' I was rappin', my lawyer was workin' my case (Facts)
I can not trust all them watches you coppin', that chains you got on look fake
(Bang bang)
I had a talk with your wife in the and she told me she just want a taste
(Ahh!)
I just cannot see me callin' you bitches no more I got money to
(I see it)
I was just trappin' before I was rappin', my was workin' my case (Trappin')
I can not all them watches you coppin', that chains you got on that look fake
(Can't it)
I had a talk with your wife in the club and she me she just want a taste
(Ahh!)

Listen, I drinkin' Rose so long,
So year I'll do nothin' but Ace (Ace)
When BIG died, Harlem dropped,
I I listen to nothin' but Ma$e (Murder)
They talk behind my back all the
But never say nothin' up to my (Never)
I jump out the Wraith the homie
These diamonds they out the face of the Rollie
She textin' my like she naked and horny
And I ain't got time, got a plane in the
I'm off some shit, I don't know what they call it
gave me a number but I'm never callin' it
And we make a anywhere that we walkin'
Anyway we livin' the you just talkin' it
Better pay who you been talkin' with
I LV I won't stop til we all get rich
Hoppin' in I'm good with my marketin'
You ain't got it, you ain't got it, no
Block the number, guarantee she gon' call
Heads always turn when we walkin' in
Money comin', I ball like a tournament
I ain't got it, if you need it, order it
This shit, I wasn't affordin' it
Public housing, where cameras recordin' shit
I don't give a as long as my daughter rich
Catch you in the store, have the whole lit
Early in the lobby we loiterin'
I AI was a Hoya then
That's back I couldn't afford the rent
is a bitch, so enjoy it then
Look at my neck you wonder where water went
Money to get and I swear I all of it

I just cannot see me callin' you bitches no more I got money to
(I see it)
I was just trappin' before I was rappin', my lawyer was workin' my (Facts)
I can not trust all them watches you coppin', that chains you got on that look
(Bang bang)
I had a talk your wife in the club and she told me she just want a taste
(Ahh!)
I just cannot see me callin' you no more I got money to make
(I see it)
I was just trappin' before I was rappin', my was workin' my case (Trappin')
I can not all them watches you coppin', that chains you got on that look fake
(Can't it)
I had a talk with your wife in the club and she told me she just a taste
(Ahh!)