Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody - 1 Life 2 Live

Cmon ah what? ah,
Cmon, ah, ah, what?
Cmon, cmon, ah,
Ah, 1 2 live, what?
Ah,

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Live, huh?
Yall cats ready, Im just too much
I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too much
If I aint known you twenty years, I trust you much
Roll nuthin but thugs and hustlers, yeah
I care if they crackin down
Imma drug graduate the caps and gowns
I to have a thing for buying gats and pounds
And I laugh in my cuz you cats is clowns

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Smash you down, you down
We take yo guns and we yo round
Pass the crown to the new king
This is real dog, you but a lee nail thing

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Like the end of the
We put it all to a and
Chicken and dimes, yeah, they all gon flock
And you go against us and you all gonna
we reign, you gon need more than a mop

1 - nobody do it like we do
(what what what what)
Cant do it like we do
(what what what)
nobody do it like we do
(what what what what)
Cant do it like yall do
(what what what)

When we spit, yo we never run rounds
is lifeball not football, you outta bounds
Since some of you peoples houses I be around
Slow it cuz I think that Im losing you now
For those thats not lost, yall hoes to stop
Cuz the is in here, toast it up
When shoot you suppose to duck
Look at them by the bar posing
(say )

[babe
We dont who we toast in here
We get you for how you gross this year
You not a punk, you to fear
Better not come out until the is clear

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Totin beer, you hatin, sayin how they get a that fast
But even without this rap game I still cash
My mommy a money wiz, Im trickin buying vickey secret
Just to cover her punani

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[lil
Uh oh, you think I was coming
My people stand for the little man
To rock without or bad
I can determine chu gon do
Are ya gon it? are ya gon move?
The party aint gon start if ya dance
I dont if you leave, but you still be my man
I dont get mad over silly
I say to hell with it, say oh with it
Timbaland is known watch him make ya ya feet
Make dope beats, rhyming sound so
His beats are like sean and caster troy
Ya need the same identity to how he soars
Hes the wicked man, the wicked just
Call him timbaland the

Dont try to hide ya fear

Dont ya the set got in ya ear?

This is the love man talking to

His are dope, I try to tell you
Cant nobody see us in the eight
Or the nine
(freaky freaky)
Youre
(freaky) late
(freaky) youre
(hey and guys)
Youre

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Like yall, the
Is the public
Ya do it so
This out to yall
storm, z-man
1 life 2
man
Wanna yall
For us
Who we are