Luyện nghe bài hát If I Can't

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea

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

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

If I can't do it, homey, it can't be
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 with his mouth so smack em
You holding a strap, he might come so clap em
like a gangsta, die like a gangsta for acting
'Cause get hit and homicide'll be asking, "What happened?"
OH NO look who em with the fo' fo'
20 rims sitting chrome!
Eastside, niggas OH NO, NO GO
Even my mama said, "Something really with my brain"
Niggas don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my
G-UNIT! We get it in the hood
G-UNIT! Motherfucker whats
I'm waiting on niggas to act like they don't how to act
I had a sip of too Jack, I'll blow em off the map
With the mack, its all rap
Til that ass get and Doc say "It's a wrap"

(It's a wrap, nigga)

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

I been I had to teach lessons to slow learners
Go act up, get smacked in the head with the burner
I don't fight fair, I'm
I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya me?
When streetlights come on niggas the nines
Get locked up, they read books to pass the
In the there's up's and down's, so I stay on the grind
on my dick more than my bitch, I stay on they mind
They ain't nothing they could do to stop my
This is God's homey, this ain't mine
I played the music loud so Grandpa called me a
And Grandma, who always gotta in her two cent
I'm the drop out who made more money than these teachers
Roofless the Coupe but I come with 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 champagne pop
I'ma it to the top
For sure I'ma it hot, baby (baby)

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)

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