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 It don't matter
Had a pocket full of phone I was tryin' to sort
To make a long story

Ran this girl named Sally
her from the backseat of my homeboy's Navi
She what's up, yeah, what's the deal?
Check the nappy weave, of course it ain't

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, the lucky man?"
She said, "I got him on file"
Then she said, "It's 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 back and tried to calculate

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

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

Nah, 'cause then I'd really be
murder one 'cause it was premeditated
What I do, kidnap the bitch and flee?
How many months left? Damn, 3
I'm gettin'

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

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

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

It's crazy, because before I could sleep her
I had to duck and dodge and try to creep her
See, the in the front 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
Elbows and knees and feet was ashy
So hold the big fat steady
'Cause yo, bitch, I got the rubbers ready

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

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

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

9 months later ready to drop the load
And all the partners in the hood already
That it's 'posed to be mine and they 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 [Incomprehensible] let up
won't shut up, I'm gettin' fed up

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

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

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

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

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