Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Talk To You

I need to to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

Ayo, Cassidy and niggaz is not fuckin' wit me man
Yeah, I'm talkin' reckless but you gotta it
It's in my DNA man, I was to be a gangsta
talk to 'em man

Yo, you me K I S S
of Death LP soon come for ya, bless, bless
Metalic green paint on the the S.S.
And I figured the more dead the less stress

You love how I'm the track
You Polly but I'm sort of hard
To reach like the dirt on ya
to hand like I'm workin' the sack
And I out on my arms
So I have no problem workin' the

Never been a toe steppa, switcher
A fence jumper, I was ten wit ten
wit the best of dem
Did it took to make a quarter
I niggaz to watch wrestlin'

I'm a heavy threat, D-Block, Double R, Full
Y'all ain't ready yet
Yeah, New York is mine, is Cass
Holla

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

You me, C A S S, fresh dressed
Just coped some new 4-5's and a fresh
I get scout, 'cause a bitch is the best sex
But less talk, you ain't got no in ya left breast

Go head, get ya beef on, I let my wolves get eat on
And leave you wit nothin' but ya on
But it don't matter ya feets gonn
Now restin' in pieces so go meet Jesus

You boys better ease up
'Cause them dudes you think hot, will see and then freeze up
You wanna Roll ya sleeves up
But I'd rather squeeze 'cause I ain't trynna fuck my up

Or wrinkle my dickie, I crack the dutch the sticky
I you pissed, I got kiss and them wit me, dig me?
'Cause you is haters
And if you bet that I was gonn flop, you gonn ya paper

I need to to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, lemme at cha
Yo, stop from me

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, runnin' from me

Ayo, get it thru ya head it's no me
Nigga the R is Double, the Surface is Full, the is D
All it take is a 8 and a mask
it's Jada and Cas I vision ya face, watin' to blast

If was food y'all niggaz be fastin'
And we stuffin' our face, we wit passion
In the hood like we numbers
Cass ask these why they runnin' from us

They runnin' from us 'cause petrified
I lift for the exercise
And I like insectosides
You bullz recognize

the weapon rise
You can slugs in ya chest
Through ya and die
You on some shit
So I'll a scar on ya face longer
Than the that I cut you wit

I done paid my dews so I'll blow ya out
And then feed it to ya like baby food

I to talk to ya
Can I talk to
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop runnin' me

I need to to ya
Can I to you?
Ay, holla at cha
Yo, stop from me