Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't See Me

Now you hang around, my crew or my clique,
Especially if you about no gangsta shit,
You can't around, my crew or my clique,
if you ain't about no gangsta shit

First

round the corner playin' bones with Russ,
I'm waitin' for my to get off of the bus,
She told me she make it to my house by twelve,
So we could get it on, amongst ourselves,
She to, I had a blunt to blow,
that, I'ma be ready to fuck this hoe,
I ran up in it for an or so,
Put her back in the bus and took a to the store,
Picked up some brew for the of my crew,
And a couple of cigars for a or two,
for the D.J. Way on Teledonna,
Now area was all about drama,
was sweatin', I had my shades on,
Ready to put the on any bitch that I played on,
Now the haps with you and your clique?
I don't you want no more gangsta shit,
Mo I can roll, I'm just a baller the South,
Ready to knock any pussy out,
I got bitches on the side wanna ride nine,
But understand the way that I kicks the style,
But I'm a flexor, to riggedy-wrecks-a from the Nolia,
I'm goin' out when I kick I'm like a solja,
Niggas understand the way that I flow,
The is slow, so check this out bro

Second

I kicks the that make them niggas say "ooh",
That'll make them hoes say "Yeah, that be that nigga Juv",
I'm from the, wild of the city,
What a pity, I'm wild, like a muthafuckin' crazed Nitty,
I'm not the old days nigga that's with the gats,
where you at? Nigga where you at? Nigga where you at?
Give me a bag of powder, me twitch,
I might go crazy and wanna kill in bitch,
I seen a lot of niggas shit about me,
But don't know a muthafuckin' about me,
So keep my name outta your mouth and you just might don't see the glock,
POP everytime I see ass on my block,
Shop close for the hoes, that used to think Juv would trick,
But bitch how you feel? you ain't got shit,
Niggas wanna play these games and know,
That I am the one you know bro,
I'm a nigga from off the side,
So what's up? I'm bout to in the house, right?
Microphone check one two, now the haps?
time for me to put my neighborhood on the map,
I'm from the neighborhood of the Magnolia,
of the killas, the trillas, the soljas,
Droppin' muthafuckas an everyday habit,
If I see your fine, sexy bitch, I'ma it,
from my head, my skin tone is red,
Ready to put the black boy to bed,
I ain't never was of no war,
'cause where I come from, we powder and we roar

Third

I'm in the Nolia, for the Poppers,
Took me a hit off the blunt, I spot her,
Hoe that I know, bout years of age,
A pepper-red bitch with in her head,
Now she was the type to put you in a ball,
Her last old man done got his knocked off,
But I want the pussy so let's see what she's about,
She gave me the phone number and the to her house,
I passed by late, she stayed on Mero,
Walked in the with my three eight zero,
Popped on ass, got her nothin', I was outty,
Now she me sayin' how she feel about me,
"Come back to me, Juvenile, I'm you please",
"Won't you just come to me, Juvenile, I'm beggin' you please",
Now, if I was King, just that shit,
I'd have the back smackin' that bitch,
Now drop to your and kiss, and you tease,
Of that, hell of a guy J-U-V,
I want riches, fuck and them hoes,
No better than a sweater, fella, I won't let her,
Hoe blow my head off, and me off ground,
Knowin' inside that a bitch bring me down,
Juvenile let a hoe me?
That ain't the hamp, I'm on the map I'm in the house,
And I'm on the map G