Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop

Open a the herb gate selling ganja
Babylon but they undercover
They never really want me sell ganja
(They wanna take a cut of what you make so far!)
But I'm not having it, I the SLR
Pack the ganja boom! They down the door
Pop-pop! T'ree shots, exchanged at close
Out of three Babylon, me hit one in the
Pop-pop! Two shots hit the pane
I four shots, I drop and feel pain
but I'm not hit, the bathroom I crawl
I look out the window, it's a one fall
I'm falling, hit the ground and start
Soon I'm walking 'round, blending in the crowd
Another day, I got away, I gotta fix this problem
But the very day

Can't stop, won't stop mad izm
All I gots to get wit 'em
Me nah go jail and me nah go
(Take it to his kid, dis him!)
Can't stop, won't selling mad izm
All competition I to get wit 'em
Me nah go and me nah go prison
(Take it to his kid, dis him!)

I'm in another herb like a superstar
A.M., things are safe so far
I used to 'bout the competition on the block
But now the competition on the is the cops
And even block watch doesn't where we lay
Well ("Open up! the D.E.A.!")
Aww man, just when I for more lead
The door up, I got a glock to my forehead
("Get down! Get on the floor!") I felt the stick, I thought I was
But I woke up in a cell laying on my bed
I lay back down, I heard the crack sound
Two D.T.'s came in and laid they glocks
One was whistling a love song, as he put gloves on
I thought to myself, damn wrong
Boom bap! Boom bap my head
I back on the bed, down to his feet
The was insane but the hit was sweet
these dumb-ass cops punched me right by the heat
The glock, two shots, three shots they
Then someone said ("Hey wake up kid, dreaming!")
I said, "Yo dreaming?! That was hell"
But as I around, I was still in my cell
Damn, I got myself up in a jam
The D.T. woke me up was like, WHAT?!
I the saliva, off my mouth
The D.T. said.. ("Let's a deal") No doubt!
No question, now we up the session
No need for guessing, yes they want my
I said, what you think there's anyone higher?
He said.. ("Don't be a God liar!")
You three D.T.'s yesterday, you heard me
But still the cops you knocked off yea was
Now the whole is federal
We you to point out, the rest of the cops that are criminal
He to say, you can't think it through
This whole drug game is than you!
our plan man and you'll be free
Let me one thing so you can see, we

stop, won't stop selling mad izm
All competition I to get wit 'em
Me nah go jail and me nah go
(Take it to his kid, dis him!)
Can't stop, won't selling mad izm
All I gots to get wit 'em
Me nah go jail and me nah go
(Take it to his kid, dis him!)