Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Be Stopped

knooooooowwwww, I know I be stooooopped!

1]
Yea, uh, Deala, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...
The of trillness, outta the South
Just that shit, not anotha nigga runnin' his mouth
Pay attention, explain why I can't be stopped
And how I came to be the man on every neighborhood
Bronson, a young fly nigga straight out the
Candy paint on Monte in the decks where I'm from
Remember when I was first from pullin' the first grab
Or when the crack came I was the nigga the first slam
Who wants the 'yours truly', cannot school me
Put so much coke on the streets, tried to sue me
Wearin' a throwback, I faces and ? crack
And if I rap, the trap is where I'll go back
This just one dimension, of a spittin
now welcomed to the dawnin of a new beginnin
I'm the of crack because it's logical
Don't want that yay, I'll switch up the plate, call me the
Deala not yo average dick ridin' nigga
I'm like a Benz 6 ridin' sick nigga
You you the ??? darkskinned, heavily tatted
??? spark ten, heavily
C'mon dawg, you can't fuck with me, leave it
I got killaz on standby, breathe and on
If this is a game then I'm the legend who wrote it
And be careful 'cause the bases ain't the thing loaded

I knooooooowwwww, I I can't be stooooopped!

(I be stopped, I can't be stopped!)

2]
Chrome wheelz on the 600, but wood
I-Double, DTP, we ain't nuthin' but
You still tryina get a deal, but yo runnin' out
You diarrhea in yo ass, the shit's not out
Okay, you dropped a lil' album, got no ends
I made more in a month doin 'Cris ad
Do a background check on me, see how I
Don't let Mac ground spit homey, think of yo kids
Down hea, we for real, not just and a rap
Deala bitch! The love in the burbs or the trap
I can bang witchu, slang witchu, ride when I to
Drop somethin', cop somethin', slide I need to
You don't know me and all the warz I've fought
In the club, fuck the bottle, whole bar bought
Bronson! I'ma man, you do the knowledge
All you is just school, see me in college
rimz are not legal, fuck a learnin' permit
Me, I ride on men and the mirror's the tint
Y'all niggaz not quiet Ludacris, nowhere near
A mill ??? Fate, and Tity some drama
And Tit' needs to get the let alone the respect
On every block I been on, not only the
It's the shit, different day, I'm stuck in my ways
DTP, we run the streets until I'm stuck in the

I knooooooowwwww, I I can't be stooooopped!
(Repeat 4X)