Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fade Me

Drop a old beat

Now the taste of is fillin' up my bladder
What's the time on the Rolie? It matter
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was tryin' to
To make a long short

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

Then I down, she was fat in the front
I how long, she said, "About 6 months"
"Oh, how flies 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"
she said, "It's Spice 1", and smiled

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

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

all I seen was Spice 1 up in court
Paying a gang on child
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 murder one it was premeditated
should I do, kidnap the bitch and flee?
How months left? Damn, only 3
I'm gettin'

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

tryin' to take my driver's license and shit
(Bitch, you can't me)

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

It's crazy, because before I sleep with her
I had to duck and and try to creep with her
See, the booty in the front was all in
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 know they would to just go tell

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She it was mine, that was her best guess
But let's check the 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 told 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 me ain't 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 some type of ass nigga

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