Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fade Me

Drop a old beat

Now the of Crystal is fillin' up my bladder
What's the on the Rolie? It don't matter
Had a full of phone numbers I was tryin' to sort
To make a story short

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

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 went blank
"Had a baby by you, the skank?"
She said, "Yeah, don't you that day?"
I thought back and to calculate

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

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

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

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

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

This bitch got a grip on my muthafuckin' nuts,
(Damn, I'm faded)
But you know 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 booty in the front was all in
But the girl had a pit bull

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She said it was mine, that was her best
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 rushed and illed and the cap
But no, I just told the hoe who me
"Excuse me, bitch, a switch, you can't fade me"

Nah, bitch, it even finna go down like that
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
Playin' a muthafucka for some type of bitch ass

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