Luyện nghe bài hát What You Can't C

[Hook - 2X]
Let me somethin' witcha
Let me somethin' 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 like Stewart
a big bodied Mercedes, get into it
This ain't no of the draw, I'm supposed to do it
They say we're in the last days so I with the bottle
And swingin' for the fifths like its no tomorrow
Make a nigga trade hard like I'm model
one, teach one, we gonna lead, so follow
Niggaz soft avocado, trying to hold bravado
My tips be hollow, some real shit to swallow
the S.A.S express don't get caught on the tracks
We got no brakes we just backs
We came in broke, now we got to leave with the whole
Get get smoked like a dope sack
Cannabis and cheeba on the block with a
Like if I can't sell mine, y'all can't

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

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

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

You can read me in the
Or me on the TV screen
If you ever tryin' to for me
That's gon' be the last day you
Nobody here for free
You with a real 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 somethin' witcha
Let me light up
Let me somethin' withca

3]
Another nigga like Xzibit can't be found
I eliminate weight slowin' me down
Don't know how to back only hold my ground
the resume
They just it and spray
Ya'll niggaz just and gay, get hit with a K
Stand trial for murder and me away
bows like Anthony Pillar
For my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and that fake
For all my niggaz in the hustle, ya life
Fucking Bush administration tryin' to your life
X man the data, hate the hater
Hit the earth so hard leaving and craters
Niggaz wanna money on hats and gaters
Hoes in Vegas gotta have chrome and dames
But wanna do a third 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 tryin' to take for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody here for free
You fuckin' a real O.G
I 'n move like a young Ali
You can't hit you can't see...(me, me)