Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Tell Me Shit

Yeah, you got Celly Cel back in muthafucka
Once again, you know 'bout to drop this soul playa on y'all
You know, nothin' but that realness, can ya this though?
Yeah, gonna ride ya nigga 'cuz it's goin' down

They say break yo'self or make
So I said it, bought a glock so I could take myself
Through all this shit, a nigga face as a youngsta
Loc'ed ass niggas made that a monster

O.G.'s hoopin' at the school and shootin' dice
In and out the pen, real find nothin' nice
Made this hog hit the brew, me hit the weed
at the ho house, moms know a nigga kill

Go to my room, sleep off my high and hit the
Tellin' myself, "I ain't smokin' no more"
But you know lies as the days go by
Me, and Clyde smokin' dank till the sun rise

Walk into the school house, Junior
Back when it was to kiss and tell and spread rumors
Boxin' toe to toe and everybody in a
Sockin' muthafuckas 'til they eyes purple

Ain't no set trippin', no jumpin', it's one on one
throwin' thangs to the end, back then it was fun
No gunshots, no need to hit the but after school
The whole lookin' up and will support through

To see a little league, a Babe Ruth game
Niggas was down there cuttin' up or throwin'
Chasin' five off for hot dogs and fries
But then, you still couldn't tell a nigga shit

tell me shit
(Bitch, niggas, can't tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't tell a shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police can't a nigga shit)
They tell me shit
(Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)

Can't me shit
(Bitch, made niggas, can't tell a shit)
They can't me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't tell a shit)

tell me shit
(Punk can't tell a nigga shit)
can't tell me shit
(Fuck you bitch, you tell a nigga shit)

Got a little older now, the park is a
'Cause all the players out there slangin' dope
Some of my niggas is on grimmies, but I didn't
Ain't that a bitch? You can't a nigga shit

So I mind my own, find my home, now I'm in the
Behind farmers in the alley, money on
Had ten dollars and J.B. me the other ten
Bought a breakdown, now I'm goin' with the

Brakes with the colors, has and Q.P.'s
The keys, now I'm sellin' weight to the G's
Hit Oxford Street, a grip, now I'm ready to go
To Hogan Hoctors, it be bitches at the show

And for all and hoop had hoes
Hilail and Hogie, you know it was on fo'
Reece and Redge with the Toma hawked up
Then the town mobbin' down to the waterfront

Niggas in Granadas, Cougars and Mustangs, Stars and
Nobody fuckin' with them thangs
Me, G-Roc, J.B. and Lil' C.Mo. on indo
4 double O. Z.'s

Young G's tryin' to
And when shut the ship door, we goin' under the bridge
Gettin' whiplashed from the gas mash and dip
back then you couldn't tell a nigga shit

Can't tell me
(Bitch, niggas, can't tell a nigga shit)
They can't me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police can't a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you can't a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Bitch, made niggas, can't a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you tell a nigga shit)

it to a G but ain't no love in my city
Now we set trippin', all these fools shitty
Niggas reel me in but didn't know
When you fuckin' wit the big fish, you wit a funeral

No more toe to toe, H.K. forty
Now what they know about the mutha fuckin' shows
Strap on my hand side, in the bay area
Shit is scarier, niggas are barrier

the bird, I'm the nigga bailin' too early
Trigga happy nigga wit a fulla Shirlies on
Christian in chasin' it was splits
Or hurricanes wit my niggas in da click

So deep, I can't it spend about a million dollars
At the liquor store, I'm just an
Forty and legit put me on the map
Got my foot in the door, now I'm givin' up

Sick wit his last job, my to five
The shit I used to dream is how I survive
Lifestyle of a mack, for life, some heat for yo' azz
Them Kali niggas blast and smash

Without a murda weapon or a
Too many in yo' car, risky business
turn snitches
Break down and have the Po-Po's at yo' door

And all niggas know
Who rides sucka free on the
you empty the clip
They can't tell a nigga

tell me shit
(Bitch, niggas, can't tell a nigga shit)
They tell me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, tell a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Punk police tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you tell a nigga shit)

Can't tell me
(Bitch, made niggas, can't tell a shit)
They can't me shit
(Skanlezz Azz Bytchez, can't a nigga shit)

Can't me shit
(Punk can't tell a nigga shit)
They can't tell me
(Fuck you bitch, you can't tell a shit)