Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fade Me

Drop a old school

Now the taste of Crystal is fillin' up my
the time on the Rolie? It don't matter
Had a pocket full of phone 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 what's 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 flies when havin' fun"
She said, "Yeah, but the is done"

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

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

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

'Cause all I seen was Spice 1 up in
Paying a gang on child
Then I thought about givin' up the fetti
I need to do is kick the bitch in the belly

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

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

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

This got a grip on my muthafuckin' nuts, mayn
(Damn, I'm faded)
But you know I ain't finna go out

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

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

Everybody in the hood knows you're nasty
and knees and feet was hella ashy
So hold the big fat steady
'Cause yo, bitch, I got the rubbers ready

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

I got to help me forget
Damn, day, another hit
Shit, I'm gettin'

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

9 months she's ready to drop the load
And all the partners in the hood already
That it's 'posed to be mine and laughin' at me
You know Spice 1 be havin' that G

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

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

That night she into labor
And the shit is gettin' major
The came out, damn, it was a lifesaver
Lookin' like my door neighbor

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

After I shoulda got the gat
And bust and and illed and peeled the cap
But no, I just the hoe who laid me
"Excuse me, bitch, a switch, you can't fade me"

Nah, bitch, it even finna go down like that
A nigga like me finna go for the okey doke
(The bitch to fade me)
The bitch out here she get a muthafucka for his cash and shit
Playin' a muthafucka for type of bitch ass nigga

But you know what? I go for the okey doke, hoe
(You can't me)
let the pistol smoke and that's real
(The tryin' to fade)