Luyện nghe bài hát What You Can't C

[Hook - 2X]
Let me roll somethin'
Let me smoke witcha
Let me this up
Let me blow somethin'

1]
Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it
Locked the game down Martha Stewart
Like a big Mercedes, get into it
This ain't no luck of the draw, I'm to do it
They say we're in the last days so I with the bottle
And stay swingin' for the fifths its no tomorrow
a nigga trade hard like I'm custom model
Each one, one, we gonna lead, so follow
Niggaz soft avocado, trying to hold bravado
My tips be hollow, some hard shit to swallow
the S.A.S express don't get caught on the tracks
We got no brakes we break backs
We came in broke, now we got to leave with the stack
Get slapped get smoked like a sack
Cannabis and cheeba on the with a heater
Like if I can't sell mine, can't neither

You can me in the magazines
Or watch me on the TV
If you ever to take for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody here for free
You fuckin' a real O.G
I stick 'n move a young Ali
You can't hit what you see.... (me, me)

Let me roll somethin'
Let me smoke witcha
Let me this up
Let me blow withca

2]
To all my niggaz Cool-O
Gettin' bent in
Watchin' the game, they stop us from livin'
I was the direction but I never took it
The was crooked and cracked so I learned to cook it
It's the black ?, the on his back
Animal instinct, adjust to my
Any situation,
You get manhandled and slapped down, not fuckin' around
I think big like the that rests in my chest
Fuck punk that pray for my death
Niggaz me to show love, but ain't none left
Won't no names, I won't waste my breath
Got too much stamina, too much
Strengthen to crush my enemies
And that feelin' me peace and tranquility
Real estate, power, sports cars in

You can read me in the
Or watch me on the TV
If you tryin' to take for me
That's gon' be the day you breath
Nobody rides for free
You fuckin' a real O.G
I 'n move like a young Ali
You hit what you can't see...(me, me)

Let me roll somethin'
Let me smoke witcha
Let me this up
Let me blow withca

3]
Another nigga like just can't be found
I eliminate weight slowin' me down
Don't know how to down only hold my ground
the resume
They cock it and spray
Ya'll niggaz sloppy and gay, get hit with a K
Stand for murder and lock me away
Throwin' like Anthony Pillar
For my foes, bullet hoes through ya clothes and that fake
For all my niggaz in the hustle, ya life
Fucking Bush administration tryin' to your life
X man exchange the data, the hater
Hit the earth so leaving cracks and craters
Niggaz spend money on hats and gaters
Hoes in they gotta have chrome and dames
But don't wanna do a third of the
I built an empire dirt
I put you in a of hurt...fucker!!!

You can me in the magazines
Or me on the TV screen
If you tryin' to take for me
gon' be the last day you breath
Nobody here for free
You fuckin' a real O.G
I 'n move like a young Ali
You can't hit you can't see...(me, me)