Kanye West- Can't Tell Me Nothing (Instrumental w/Hook)
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- Опубліковано 3 вер 2021
- Kanye West
Can't Tell Me Nothing
Graduation
Def Jam, Roc-A-Fella
2007
Instrumental- Kanye West - Can't Tell Me Nothing (Instrumental- yeezus0exc
#kanyewest #graduation #rap
I remeber in 2022 summer , I was 16 just finished my secondary school and i went to Canada for the holiday. First proper holiday I had ever been to. Man I remeber our uncle took us to the city at night , Toronto , and at the time I was just getting into Kanye west and had the full Graduation album downloaded and me and my brother had an ear each and we played this song whilst just walking around just enjoying where we was and enjoying the music we were both sharing. It was such a special moment and this song brings me back to that night. It was truly magical or it atleast felt that way. I’ll always love Graduation and will forever be thankful to Kanye for using his creative energy to put together this piece of art. Thank you Kanye. You inspire me
❤
Bro talking about 2 years ago like he’s in the retirement home
@@jimmyelkordy3752 I’m talking about a memory from 2 years ago, what do I have to postpone telling the memory until it’s been enough time? Lmao.
@@kidkrazen listen when you’re old like me (29) you’ll get it. For now enjoy having knees that work without pain 💀
@@jimmyelkordy3752 “when your old like me” is the stupidest statement that has ever existed. It’s dumb
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Wait 'til I get my money right (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… I had a dream I could buy my way to Heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I told God I'd be back in a second
Man, it's so hard not to act reckless
To whom much is given much is tested
Get arrested, guess until he get the message (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do? Act more stupidly (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
My mama couldn't get through to me (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
The drama, people suing me
I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me
I'm just saying how I feel, man
I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hell, man (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I guess the money should have changed him
I guess I should have forgot where I came from
… La, la, la-la (ayy)
Wait 'til I get my money right
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah)
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… Let up the suicide doors
This is my life, homie, you decide yours (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldn't tell you who decide wars
So I parallel double park that motherfucker sideways
Old folks talking 'bout back in my day (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
But, homie, this is my day, class started two hours ago
Oh, am I late? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… No, I already graduated
And you can live through anything if Magic made it (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Ooh, they so sensitive
Don't ever fix yo' lips like collagen
And then say something where you gonna end up apologin' (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Let me know if it's a problem man
A'ight man, holla then
… La, la, la-la (ayy)
Wait 'til I get my money right
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah)
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… Let the champagne splash
Let that man get cash
Let that man get passed
He 'on't even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors
He can drive off of fumes 'cause
How he move in a room full of no's?
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Must be the Pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
… Treasure, what's yo' pleasure?
Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her
So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear nada
I'm in between but way more fresher
With way less effort
'Cause when you try hard, it's when you die hard
Y'all homies lookin' like, why God?
When they reminisce over you, my God
… La, la, la-la (ayy)
Wait 'til I get my money right
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (yeah)
(Ha ha) you can't tell me nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
… La, la, la-la (ayy)
Wait 'til I get my money right
La, la, la-la (yeah)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right? (I'm serious, nigga)
Ayy
Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah
… Nah, I'm serious nigga, I got money
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, G.O.O.D. got it made
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, G.O.O.D. got it made
… Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, G.O.O.D. got it made
the beauty of this inst is too see how the synths keep building THROUGH the chorus to the 2nd verse. I'm sure that's prod 101 but still a good lesson there
This beat might be top 2 of all time
This is fire
Dope.
I had a dream I drove a RAV4 wit the doors-opened, police stopped the traffic for a pose-picture, black screens on profiles I fit the-description, of an adolescent Simba
Finely fed in Christmas winter, ladies waiting just for Linda, then we really stole the whole show, I know
Run Simba, run. Rumble in the jungle, stay humble, Simba, run
100th like, this is fire
Hard
🌏👀
World eyes
Can't Tell Me Nothing - Will Kill
Verse One:
smoking jibb in my crib i go on a mad trip so high i am still low i create a world of image's he is him and i am me cross the t cause i am og went to jail and then bail outta a ford gt now i got the key to freedom i lived and then i am d'evil i dont give up top i drop flippity flop hip hop stop as i drop do a bunny hop crazy is what i write and then i fly a kite where is the light good night jamming like marley i went insane as i complain made it rain high on plane's made my rap name i snort some cocaine on a train hung off a crane hung out on main street i rap to this beat in my head buh i am not dead check mate i i wait then i win but i sip some gin and then type in the pin fin, ill,
In this game it’s life or death you could kill or just be killed
Who say money can’t bring happiness I see then I’m healed
All my teachers like to hate I told em I’ll make a mill
Ima bring my family up we be on charts yeah we the top
I got money on my mind like everyday cause that’s the topic
If you aint callin my phone about that green then why u talking
Left my haters in the past but still somehow they always stalking
Look my teacher in the face I told em I’m the trending topic
I’m feeling good like I’m Kanye I told my haters Ian stoppin
Ima graduating star stay to myself don’t need no friend
I can’t wait to see my family riding in that brand new benz
I can’t wait to hold a million in my face that’s in my hand
I can’t wait to get out school so i can really touch a m
I can’t wait to see my haters so i tell em just like this
They be hating on the keyboards steady tryna down a youngin
Haters gave me inspiration I can’t say they gave me nothing
Motivation moving station Holon money say I’m coming
Now they tryna call my phone all these labels say I’m something
Put Kanye as my ringtone I say they can’t tell me nothing
Finna blow up off this freestyle how much ms I need ahunnid
Love this in Hangover…. When they’re all driving out to Vegas.
Fr that scene gives me goosebumps, such a cool city.
They said honor n integrity wat make uh man
So how the fucc can u face me u told n took the stand
U uh different man n salty I ain't never know it
Now my freedom threatened... n ion c u sweatin
I guess rather now then later that I learnt this lesson
Ran threw uh Lotta paper never asked uh question
Grew up together I ain't no I had 2 test him
Now the stress thic ....cuz we wasn't the only 1s that was arrested
I heard they jammed u up bad n u confessed it but took us all dwn wit u how selfish
But what’s the women saying
Sounds like “Oooooooh, You’ve got it made……… wha-do-we-ouu-wouuuuu-laay “
@@CarlJohnsonjrit says “oh oh oh oh oh , G.O.O.D got it made” and idk what she says next
“Why don’t we drink…kool-aid?”
@@jukee23 Lmfao
Why were you late? Good money made
La, la, la la
Wait 'til my Saviors coming back
[Verse 1: me]
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
but God told me I have to be born again
I beg Him please forgive me for my sin
and, it's so hard not to get tempted
To whom much is given, much is tested
Get in trouble, guess until I get the message
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do? repent more truthfully
sing more worship songs, pray continually
My brothers and sisters also pray for me
Some drama, people doubting me
I'm still out publicly talking honestly
I'm just testifying what i seen, man
you may receive it or you may reject it...
and my Faith is changing me
Lord I'll never forget what You did for me
Smh
Bro turned this into a Christian rap
Aki asiendo una movie
1k like
La la la la
Wait 'til I get my money right (Oh, oh, oh)
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke I spent that on a necklace (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I told God I'd be back in a second
Man, it's so hard not to act reckless (Wee, do, wee, wee, do, day)
To whom much is given much is tested
Get arrested guess until he get the message
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do? Act more stupidly
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
My momma couldn't get through to me
The drama, people suing me
I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and
Me (Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
I'm just saying how I feel, man
I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to heal, man
I guess the money should have changed him
I guess I should have forgot where I came from
La la la la
Wait 'til I get my money right
La la la la
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
Let up the suicide doors
This is my life homey, you decide yours
I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldn't tell you who the disciples was
So I parallel double park that motherfucker sideways
Old folks talking 'bout back in my day
But homey this is my day, class started two hours ago
Oh, am I late?
No, I already graduated
And you can live through anything if Magic made it
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Ooh, they so sensitive
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
And then say something where you gonna end up apologin'
Let me know if it's a problem man
'Aight man, holla then
La la la la
Wait 'til I get my money right
La la la la
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
Ha, ha, you can't tell me nothing
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing (Oh, oh, oh)
Let the champagne splash
Let that man get cash
Let that man get passed
He don't even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors
He can drive off of fumes 'cause
How he move in a room full of no's?
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Must be the Pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Treasure, what's your pleasure?
Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her
So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada
I'm in between but way more fresher
With way less effort
'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard
Y'all homies lookin' like, why God?
When they reminisce over you, my God
La la la la
Wait 'til I get my money right
La la la la
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Excuse me? Was you saying something?
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
Ha, ha you can't tell me nothing
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
La la la la
Wait 'til I get my money right
La la la la
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
(Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah
Nah I'm serious nigga, I got money
Oh, oh, oh GOOD got it made
Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made
(Waa, do, wee, waaa, doo, wee, do, day)
Oh, oh, oh, GOOD got it made
r FC TV ऑफ उजाला ऑल इस्लामिक
Wtf
I want whatever you're smoking.
Bruh I'm Indian and she's literally written some gibberish lol. "All light, all Islamic"