Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Hold Back

Mm, mm, mm

Aw
I'm wit
It's me, the one
(Dub, all dubs)
[Ice
Hot licks, hot
wit them hot licks, hot licks
Hit 'em wit hot licks, hot licks
Rollin' with hot licks
Hot

Haters steppin to me, wanna get some
But I'ma dub, yo, yo, you know the
Another victory, can't get wit' me
Smoke from the left so coupe it's all they see
I'm on the grind, I to get mine, loc
I been puttin' it since the days of low pro, so
everybody now hatin' on me? (why?)
Could it be I'm wit the dub SCG
Or is it I'm countin my riches
Getting' my cleaned
And being braided by the finest
the case you need to back up off my Benz
Keep my name out yo mouth and slow down loose ends
'cause I for gears, y'all
Came to I served all y'all
I deserve my R
Dub C, the new of the pack
Wit' the brand new sack, and yo, I can't hold
Ice Cube
It ain't a problem that I fix,
And I can do it wit' yo
So if you lookin' for and you wanna feel muscle
All up against yo
It'll weigh troubles down the drain
I said I'll weigh troubles down the drain
(Bang, dub C!)

Not just braggin', snippin',
Bang when I talk make the whole world
I wants a little, nigga, no doubt
I put myself in this game, and I'm the only one can me out
The 4 droppa wit the Jocelyn
Still the women with tats and C-sections
Protection, got my own bodyguard
Fuck security, wit my finga on the trigga
A street scholar, born into go riff-rockin' prada
To rockin' in the Dama Fleet collar (hoo hooooo!)
Never thought a rapper can be livin' this
All I wanted was for real loc's to my shit
Paid dues, curb served, for what,
Sometimes feared but I'm disrespected
Get the cash and mash, drivin' for the ticket
Stretch and takin' work, we gon get it, I can't back

Get up, get up, get up, now throw your in the air
Let me know you out
Eastside, Westside, South and up
If y'all respect mines then I respect yours
From the crips to to latinos
I'm down with any nigga that's for makin' c-notes
Illegal, a dozen egos lie
I'm addicted to twistin for them birds that don't fly
cause real G's chase and shake busters
Cut for one another motherfuckin'
We quick to bring it, but ain't got time for the
I'm all about stackin' dollaz and Impalas
I got my money to make, a gank, yea to chase
Keys a takin', bottles of paint, of flip, a bottle of steak
Nigga to drink, pepper the bank, the brake, goes the weight
Foez the cane, but it's over, this game, what's my name?
(scratching)
I'm, I'm, I'm a dub to the C
dub to the C
dub to the C
dub to the C

Bang
Hoo Hoooo!