Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fade Me

Drop a old school

Now the taste of Crystal is up my bladder
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 named Sally
Knew her from the of my homeboy's Navi
She said up, yeah, what's the deal?
Check the nappy weave, of it ain't real

Then I looked down, she was fat in the
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, who's the man?"
She said, "I got him on file"
she said, "It's Spice 1", and smiled

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

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

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

Nah, 'cause I'd really be faded
That's one 'cause it was premeditated
What should I do, kidnap the and flee?
How many months left? Damn, 3
I'm faded

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

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

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

crazy, because before I could sleep with her
I had to duck and dodge and try to creep her
See, the booty in the front was all in
But the had a pit bull face

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

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

She gruntin' and squealin' like a wild boar
I hit the ass Cali to Singapore
I her off, man and now I'm knowin'
That 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' blunt and get hen dog

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

to myself, why did I bang her?
Now I'm in the closet lookin' for the
Kaos, Vic and [Incomprehensible] won't let up
They shut 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 with my
you down and leave a crown or two

That she went into labor
And the shit is gettin' kinda
The baby came out, damn, it was a
like my next door neighbor

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

After that I got the gat
And bust and rushed and 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 like that
A nigga like me ain't finna go for the okey
(The bitch tryin' to me)
The bitch out here she get a muthafucka for his cash and shit
Playin' a muthafucka for some type of bitch ass

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