Текст песни Kanye West - Can't Tell Me Nothing

Kayne West - Can't Tell Me Nothing
Tabbed by: Jesper Wrang
Email: JesperWrang96@gmail.com

My first tab ever made, pretty simple song to play. Works well for a solo performance with a acoustic guitar.
Would love some feedback! <3 Enjoy :

Capo 3rd Fret - Standard   tuning

Chords:
        x02210
         x32010
        xx0231
       x20010
       x3321x

Chord structre of the hole song:
       -  -  -  -  -     x3
       -  -  -  -  - 

The last 3 chords,    are played quickly after each other

[Intro, nothing played here]:
La, la, la la (Yeah)
Wait 'til I get my money right

   I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
   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
   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 talking 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 Hillman
   I guess the money should've changed him
I guess I should've forgot where I came from

[Hook]
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
   You can't tell me nothing
   Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing

   Let up the suicide doors
This is my life homie, you decide yours
   I know that Jesus died for us
But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars
So I parallel double parked that motherfucker sideways
Old folks talking bout back in my day
   But homie this is my day 
Class started 2 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 say something when you gon' end up apologing
   Let me know if it's a problem then, aight man, holla then

[Hook]

   Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash
Let that man get past
   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, depending 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
That's when you die hard
   Your homies looking like why God
When they reminisce over you, my God

[Hook] x3