Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Hold Us Down

[Mr.
You know the life situations, hard times of deep
in the streets, eliminations
Shit gets iller, it's mad us niggas go through
They hate us, broke and gettin dough too
Well let me show you, niggas how I feel when I'm
Ya be constantly O.D.'ing
You can't show them crackers love, yo love to take advantage
Keep actin ya black watch where ya land bitch
A from the wise, you know us
The street slummers
We creep on you rentals, no hummers
We the summers, burn trees sit up on the bench
Against the fench, watchin
These niggas know the scene, roll dice for the green
Bitches the more ice the
Keep the shining, these love the creep thru the actional
And that the hood the fuckin main
The hot bitches and niggas ayo we all make it
Sword sellin drugs are hard, we all rappin
Hope you recognize the realism, that I'm
Not the rap artist, but I'm hittin
Put the Gennus to my lip a sip of it
Light my L, write my rhyme watch how I the shit
Ayo ya niggas ya be counterfeit, so it down a bit
A along with you bullshit

Chorus: Lost & Mel
You can't us down, You can't hold us down
You can't hold us down, You fuck around

[Mr.
I the streets with my sounds blastin from the get up
Lay back confortable, why the sit up
shining, ordinary guy, makin cheddar
Life for me and wifey and for the kid it's better
Better school and yo makin better more
Like some old addition listen kid, roots
Kid you feelin me, these rap niggas me
Shit my team police they be drillin me
Niggas thrillin me, I shine the diamond
For a fuckin wit you money kid I'm only rhymin
But if you get it on, yo we can do it
Any business that's yo I'm steppin to it
Livin life no fear
My teams got my and my rear
Niggas if you want me, I'm right
out ya mouth, runnin out with gems and cant win
These DJ's makin tapes and spin
These rap niggas, makin money but they trash
frontin like they want Parelli ass
Aiyo I pass, I'd rather to some R&B
Some hot shit maybe me

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[Mr.
It seems that my playin games on me
Police harass try to throw the chains on me
And try to me once I got up inside the game
Niggas told me that shit never be the same
Niggas what money comes around the set
Niggas told me though so a wont forget
Where I came from, you know the scoop
hate to see us cats when we on the stoop
Know the best, are whips sword in the chest
Knowin we enter murder, money and the sex
Drugs, fuck with who be hustlin for cheddar
They out to make it better
where it comes from
We to sell those drums too
We the slums boo
How we do no doubt, LB Fam IV Life, yo we out

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