Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't See Me

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

Verse:

Kirby's round the playin' bones with Russ,
I'm for my bitch to get off of the bus,
She told me she could make it to my by twelve,
So we get it on, just amongst ourselves,
She to, I had a blunt to blow,
After that, I'ma be 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 for a blunt or two,
for the D.J. Way on Teledonna,
Now area was all about drama,
Hoes was sweatin', I had my on,
Ready to put the dick on any bitch I played on,
Now what's the haps you and your clique?
I don't think you want no more shit,
Mo I can roll, I'm just a baller the South,
to knock any muthafuckin' pussy out,
I got bitches on the wanna ride with nine,
But don't understand the way I kicks the style,
But I'm a flexor, to nigga from the Nolia,
I'm goin' out everytime when I kick I'm a solja,
Niggas understand the way that I flow,
The fliz-no is slow, so check out bro

Second

I the shit that make them niggas say "ooh",
make them hoes say "Yeah, that must 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 in this bitch,
I seen a lot of talk shit about me,
But don't know a muthafuckin' thing me,
So keep my name your mouth and you just might just don't see the glock,
POP I see your ass on my block,
close for the hoes, that used to think that Juv would trick,
But bitch how you feel? you ain't got shit,
Niggas wanna these games and don't know,
I am the wickedest one you know bro,
I'm just a nigga off the side,
So what's up? I'm bout to rock in the house,
Microphone check one two, now what's the
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 like an habit,
If I see fine, sexy bitch, I'ma stab it,
Comin' from my head, my skin is red,
Ready to put the black boy to bed,
I ain't never was of no war,
'cause where I from, we snort powder and we roar

Third

I'm in the Nolia, for the Poppers,
Took me a hit off the blunt, then I her,
Hoe that I know, twenty years of age,
A bitch with extensions in her head,
Now she was the to put you in a plot ball,
Her last old man got his head knocked off,
But fuck I the pussy so let's see what she's about,
She gave me the phone and the address to her house,
I passed by late, she stayed on Mero,
Walked in the door my three eight zero,
on that 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, of a guy Mister J-U-V,
I want riches, fuck bitches and hoes,
No better than a sweater, fella, 'cause I let her,
Hoe blow my off, and take me off ground,
inside that a bitch could bring me down,
Juvenile let a hoe me?
That the hamp, I'm on the map aiyyo I'm in the house,
And I'm on the map G