Luyện nghe bài hát If I Can't

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea

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

I apply pressure to that stunting I pop
Stand squeezing my pistol I'm sure that I gotta
Now Piper picked peppers 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 next chump to end up in the trunk
After being hit by the pump, is what you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay ass out
Believe me nigga, 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 can't be
Now I'ma let the champagne 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
'Cause get hit and homicide'll be asking, "What happened?"
OH NO look who em with the fo' fo'
20 inch sitting chrome!
Eastside, Westside OH NO, NO GO
Even my mama said, "Something really with my brain"
Niggas don't rob me they know I'm to die for my chain
G-UNIT! We get it popping in the
G-UNIT! Motherfucker whats
I'm waiting on niggas to act like they don't how to act
I had a sip of too much Jack, I'll 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 bottle pop
take it to the top
For sure make it hot, baby (baby)

I been feeling I had to teach lessons to learners
Go head act up, get smacked in the head the burner
I don't fair, I'm dirty-dirty
I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya me?
When come on niggas blast the nines
Get locked up, read books to pass the time
In the game there'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 could do to stop my shine
This is plan homey, this ain't mine
I played the music so Grandpa called me a nuisance
And Grandma, who always throw in her two cent
I'm the drop out who made more money than these teachers
Roofless like the Coupe but I come more features
I am what I am, you like it or love it
It feels good to 50 grand & think nothing of it
it

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

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

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