Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fade Me

Drop a old school

Now the taste of Crystal is fillin' up my
What's the time on the Rolie? It don't
Had a pocket full of numbers I was tryin' to sort
To make a long story

Ran into this girl named
Knew her the backseat of my homeboy's Navi
She said up, yeah, what's the deal?
Check the weave, of course it ain't real

I looked down, she was fat in the front
I how long, she said, "About 6 months"
"Oh, how time when you're havin' fun"
She said, "Yeah, but the is done"

"Where you been?", "On a vacation"
"Oh, by the way, congratulations, who's the man?"
She said, "I got him on file"
Then she said, "It's Spice 1", and

I dropped my stout, then went blank
"Had a by you, the neighborhood skank?"
She said, "Yeah, you remember that day?"
I thought back and tried to

I said, "Damn, are you sure it's mine?
My homies did the on ya plenty of times"
She said, "That day, nah, I whorin' and your ass is mine"
That's when the started pourin'

'Cause all I was Spice 1 up in court
Paying a gang on support
Then I thought deep about givin' up the
What I need to do is kick the in the belly

Nah, 'cause I'd really be faded
That's murder one 'cause it was
should I do, kidnap the bitch and flee?
How many left? Damn, only 3
I'm gettin'

Goddamn, the fuck I done got myself into?
This is dense
(Damn, I'm faded)

Muthafuckas tryin' to my driver's license and shit
(Bitch, you fade me)

This bitch got a on my muthafuckin' nuts, mayn
(Damn, I'm faded)
But you know what? I finna go out

It's crazy, because I could sleep with her
I had to duck and and try to creep with her
See, the booty in the was all in place
But the had a pit bull face

So I ran, jumped, drove, swam, crawled, hid
Oh Lord, God
The see me at the hotel
I know they would love to just go tell

Everybody in the hood that knows you're
Elbows and and feet was hella ashy
So the big fat butt steady
'Cause yo, bitch, I got the three ready

She started gruntin' and like a wild boar
I hit the ass from to Singapore
I dropped her off, man and now I'm
I'ma hate myself in the mornin'

I got drunk to me forget
Damn, another day, hit
Shit, I'm faded

No cigars,
(Damn, you fade me)
You better fire up a muthafuckin' and get some hen dog

9 months later she's ready to the load
And all the partners in the already know
That it's 'posed to be and they laughin' at me
You Spice 1 can't be havin' that G

Thinkin' to myself, why did I bang
Now I'm in the lookin' for the hanger
Kaos, Vic Rock and won't let up
They won't up, I'm gettin' fed up

'Cause I know, you're tryin' to me
And if I find out you're to fade me
I'ma clock yo' ass my shoe
Beat you down and leave a or two

That night she went into
And the is gettin' kinda major
The baby out, damn, it was a lifesaver
Lookin' my next door neighbor

She said it was mine, that was her best
But check the results of the blood test
I started smilin', yeah, it read negative
Damn, why did I let her

After that I got the gat
And and rushed and illed and peeled the cap
But no, I just the hoe who laid me
"Excuse me, bitch, it's a switch, you fade me"

Nah, bitch, it ain't even finna go down like
A nigga like me ain't finna go for the okey
(The tryin' to fade me)
The bitch out thinkin' she get a muthafucka for his cash and shit
a muthafucka for some type of bitch ass nigga

But you know Before I go for the okey doke, hoe
(You fade me)
I'ma let the smoke and that's real
(The tryin' to fade)