Luyện nghe bài hát If I Can't

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea

If I can't do it, homey, it be done
Now I'ma let the bottle pop
I'ma it to the top
For I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)

I apply to pussies that stunting I pop
Stand alone squeezing my pistol I'm that I gotta
Now Peter Piper picked and don't rock rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but I pop
Tell niggas, "Get money right," 'cause I got mine
And I'm around quit playing nigga you can't
You goin' be that chump to end up in the trunk
After being hit by the pump, is that what you
Be easy nigga, I'll lay ass out
me nigga, that's what I'm about, gangsta
You find a nigga sitting on chrome
Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas & I'm (Yea!)

If I can't do it, homey, it be done
Now let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma it to the top
For sure I'ma it hot, baby (baby)

I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth so em
You holding a strap, he might come so clap em
React like a gangsta, die like a gangsta for
you'll get hit and homicide'll be asking, "What happened?"
OH NO look who em with the fo' fo'
20 inch rims chrome!
Eastside, Westside OH NO, NO GO
Even my said, "Something really wrong with my brain"
Niggas don't rob me they I'm down to die for my chain
G-UNIT! We get it popping in the
G-UNIT! Motherfucker good?
I'm on niggas to act like they don't know how to act
I had a sip of too much Jack, blow em off the map
With the mack, its all rap
Til ass get clapped and Doc say "It's a wrap"

(It's a wrap, nigga)

If I can't do it, homey, it can't be
Now I'ma let the champagne pop
take it to the top
For I'ma make it hot, baby (baby)

I been feeling I had to teach lessons to slow
Go head act up, get in the head with the burner
I don't fight fair, I'm
I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, ya heard me?
When streetlights come on niggas the nines
Get locked up, they read to pass the time
In the game there's up's and down's, so I stay on the
Niggas on my dick more than my bitch, I on they mind
They ain't nothing they do to stop my shine
This is God's plan homey, this mine
I played the music loud so Grandpa me a nuisance
And Grandma, who always gotta in her two cent
I'm the drop out who made more more money these teachers
Roofless like the Coupe but I come more features
I am what I am, you could it or love it
It good to pull 50 grand & think nothing of it
it

If I do it, homey, it can't be done
Now I'ma let the bottle pop
take it to the top
For sure make it hot, baby (baby)

If I can't do it, homey, it be done
Now let the champagne bottle pop
I'ma it to the top
For sure I'ma make it hot, (baby)

Uh huh, hood it hot
Dr Dre,
Shady, ha ha