Luyện nghe bài hát What You Can't C

[Hook - 2X]
Let me roll somethin'
Let me somethin' witcha
Let me light up
Let me blow somethin'

1]
Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it
Locked the game down Martha Stewart
a big bodied Mercedes, get into it
This ain't no luck of the draw, I'm to do it
They say we're in the last days so I stay the bottle
And swingin' for the fifths like its no tomorrow
Make a nigga trade hard like I'm custom
one, teach one, we gonna lead, so follow
Niggaz like avocado, trying to hold bravado
My tips be hollow, real hard shit to swallow
It's the S.A.S express 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 slapped get smoked like a sack
Cannabis and cheeba on the block with a
Like if I can't sell mine, can't neither

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

Let me somethin' witcha
Let me smoke witcha
Let me light up
Let me somethin' withca

2]
To all my niggaz Cool-O
Gettin' bent in
Watchin' the game, can't stop us from livin'
I was givin' the direction but I never it
The path was crooked and so I learned to cook 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 that rests in my chest
Fuck punk motherfuckers that pray for my
Niggaz want me to show love, but ain't none
Won't speak no names, I won't my breath
Got too much stamina, too energy
Strengthen to crush 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 to take for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody rides for free
You with a real O.G
I stick 'n move a young Ali
You hit what you can't see...(me, me)

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

3]
Another nigga Xzibit just can't be found
I eliminate weight slowin' me down
Don't know how to down only hold my ground
Check the
They cock it and spray
niggaz just sloppy and gay, get hit with a K
Stand for murder and lock me away
Throwin' bows like Pillar
For my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and fake 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 money on hats and gaters
Hoes in Vegas they gotta have 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 read me in the
Or me on the TV screen
If you ever tryin' to for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody here rides for
You fuckin' a real O.G
I stick 'n move like a Ali
You can't hit what you see...(me, me)