Luyện nghe bài hát What You Can't C

[Hook - 2X]
Let me roll witcha
Let me smoke witcha
Let me this up
Let me somethin' withca

1]
Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it
Locked the game down Martha Stewart
Like a big Mercedes, get into it
This ain't no of the draw, I'm supposed to do it
They say in the last days so I stay with the bottle
And stay swingin' for the like its no tomorrow
Make a nigga trade hard like I'm model
Each one, teach one, we lead, so follow
Niggaz soft like avocado, trying to bravado
My tips be hollow, some hard shit to swallow
the S.A.S express don't get caught on the tracks
We got no brakes we break backs
We came in broke, now we got to leave the whole stack
Get slapped get smoked a dope sack
and cheeba on the block with a heater
Like if I can't mine, y'all can't neither

You can read me in the
Or me on the TV screen
If you ever to take for me
That's gon' be the day you breath
Nobody here for free
You fuckin' with a O.G
I stick 'n like a young Ali
You can't hit what you see.... (me, me)

Let me roll somethin'
Let me smoke somethin'
Let me this up
Let me somethin' withca

2]
To all my drinkin' Cool-O
bent in prison
Watchin' the game, they stop us from livin'
I was givin' the but I never took it
The path was crooked and so I learned to cook it
It's the ?, the world on his back
Animal instinct, adjust to my
Any situation,
You get manhandled and slapped down, not fuckin' around
I big like the heart that rests in my chest
punk motherfuckers that pray for my death
Niggaz want me to love, but ain't none left
Won't speak no names, I won't waste my
Got too stamina, too much energy
Strengthen capabilities to my enemies
And that feelin' brings me and tranquility
Real estate, power, sports in Italy

You can me in the magazines
Or me on the TV screen
If you ever tryin' to for me
That's be the last day you breath
here rides for free
You with a real O.G
I stick 'n move a young Ali
You can't hit you can't see...(me, me)

Let me roll somethin'
Let me somethin' witcha
Let me light up
Let me blow withca

3]
Another nigga like Xzibit can't be found
I dead weight slowin' me down
Don't how to back down only hold my ground
the resume
They cock it and spray
Ya'll just sloppy and gay, get hit with a K
trial for murder and lock me away
Throwin' bows Anthony Pillar
For my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and that Chinchilla
For all my niggaz in the hustle, celebrate ya
Bush administration tryin' to take your life
X man exchange the data, the hater
Hit the so hard leaving cracks and craters
Niggaz wanna spend on hats and gaters
Hoes in Vegas they gotta have chrome and
But don't wanna do a of the work
I built an empire from
I put you in a of hurt...fucker!!!

You can me in the magazines
Or watch me on the TV
If you ever tryin' to for me
That's gon' be the last day you
Nobody here rides for
You fuckin' with a O.G
I stick 'n like a young Ali
You hit what you can't see...(me, me)