Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Fade Me

Now the taste of alcohol is up my bladder
What's the date and time, it matter
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying to
To a long story short
Ran into girl named Carla
Knew her from the back seat of my homie's
She said, what's up, yeah, the deal
Check the hairdo, of it ain't real
Then I down, she was fat in the front
I asked how long, well, about months
Oh, how flies when you're having fun
She said, yeah, but the is done

Where you been, on a vacation
Oh, by the way
Who's the lucky man? I don't a clue
she said, the lucky man is you
I my brew and everything looked fuzzy
Not a by you the neighborhood hussy
She said, yeah, that date
I back and tried to calculate
Then I said, damn, are you sure it's
'Cause I know you been tossed plenty of
She said, that day, no, I whoring
Your ass is mine, that's when the sweat started
all I saw was Ice Cube in court

Paying a gang on child
Then I thought deep about up the money
What I need to do is kick the in the tummy
Naw 'cause then I'd get faded
That's one 'cause it was premeditated
So I'm a do, I don't have a clue
How months left, damn, only two
I'm faded

No cigar, G
Ay yo homey man, I'm faded

It's crazy 'cause I could sleep with her
I had to duck and and try to creep with her
See the and the front was all in place
But the girl had the pitbull
So we ran, jumped, drove, swam, crawled, hid
Oh Lord, God
My homies see me at the
those fools would love to just go tell

Everybody in the hood that your rep
So jump in the seat and quiet is kept
And hold your big fat steady
yo, hoe, I got the paper bag ready
She started moaning and gobbling a turkey
I the boots from here to Albuquerque
I dropped her off man and I'm
That I'm a hate myself in the
I got drunk to help me
Yo, day, another hit shit
I'm gettin'

Ay yo you know what it is

months later, she's ready to drop the load
And in the hood already knows
It's to be mine, so they laughing at me
You know Ice Cube can't be that G
I'm to myself, why did I bang her
Now I'm in the closet looking for the
JD and Jinx and T-Bone won't let up, they won't up
I'm gettin' fed up
'Cause I know you're tryin' to me
But if I find out you're to fake me
I'm a that duff for a hoot
Beat ya and leave a crown or two

That night she into labor
And the shit is getting major
The baby came out, damn, it was a
Looking like my neighbor
She said it was mine was her best guess
But let's check the of the blood test
I started smiling, yeah, 'cause it read
Damn, why did I let her
After I should've got the gat
And bust and rushed and illed and the cap
But no, I just told the hoe who me
me bitch it's a switch
You fade me

Naw baby, not way
Yo, you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no
I fall for the okey-doke
And before I for the okey-doke
I let the pistol
Now it

Yeah, baby, you can't me
Naw unfadable,