Luyện nghe bài hát What You Can't C

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

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

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
Nobody rides for free
You fuckin' a real O.G
I 'n move like a young Ali
You hit what you can't see.... (me, me)

Let me roll somethin'
Let me smoke somethin'
Let me light up
Let me blow somethin'

2]
To all my niggaz Cool-O
bent in prison
Watchin' the game, they can't stop us from
I was givin' the direction but I took it
The path was crooked and cracked so I learned to it
the black ?, the world on his back
Animal instinct, to my habitat
Any situation,
You get and slapped down, mean not fuckin' around
I think big like the heart rests in my chest
Fuck punk that pray for my death
Niggaz me to show love, but ain't none left
Won't speak no names, I waste my breath
Got too much stamina, too much
Strengthen to crush my enemies
And that brings me peace and tranquility
estate, power, sports cars in Italy

You can me in the magazines
Or me on the TV screen
If you tryin' to take for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody here for free
You fuckin' with a O.G
I stick 'n move like a Ali
You can't hit you can't see...(me, me)

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

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

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