Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't See Me

Uh... geah... uh...
Niggaz can't fuck with this... It ain't but the Eihthype click...
Geah... uh...

Step in the
in 9-6
i'm mean of
case catcher
no
mentality of a
when i catch you dippin slip into this blood (geah)
the 9 niggas ain't no
so you gone witness, get this
like the gun smoke
it don't 'cause i got you suspended
fucc up your whole program your ended
the Tec 9 up, i'ma get you
unload muthafuccin hollows till i hit you
fuccin my mind
the wrong
as fuck
the goes buck... buck... buck... buck

your

the that is left is your mutherfuckin death
my goes up
to wanna be me
but them ass niggas don't wanna see me (c'mon uh geah)

Chorus...

To be or not to be

when fuckin with the Eiht, Bam and Chill (geah)
in the murder

Original Baby fuckin streiht ass tappin
i got ass on cue
you be and confused tryin to figure out
we fix to do (whut tha fucc?)
you best hit the (geah)
these killin
be up the K and don't be fuccin around
i seen two niggas (geah)
but


got
slugs for all of
Boom Bam picks the up (geah)
for that's tryin to let off Chill gots the Mac up
them killin niggas drive bys,
lighten up yo' whole fuckin yard like flies
Little Hawk'n Bird got my G (that's rite)
the glock goes up to them ass niggas don't wanna see me

Chorus...

THA

Now i remember back we use to hit lil licks
ever since thirteen been hittin the mean Joe Green
big in my bacc pocket
just in case a nigga wanted to act a fool i it
it
peel his cap
run ya best ta run, jog to the cluck,
buckin on my way the gun
and now i'm rollin like ain't nuthin on
but i'm knowin i did that
so i'm i can't go home
shiiit just a little
on a little endo
lay low
servin the cluckers and clockin a couple of
park around the corner the spot uh
nigga we slangin rocks and the spot it got hot
so i up the block with that gangsta strut
rememba the po po hot with my in my butt
stepped on the porch my nigga some dap
at the c-o-p's
tryin to see