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

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

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Live, huh?
Yall cats aint ready, Im too much
When I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too
If I aint known you years, I dont trust you much
Roll with nuthin but thugs and hustlers,
I dont if they crackin down
drug graduate without the caps and gowns
I to have a thing for buying gats and pounds
And I in my rhymes cuz you cats is clowns

[babe
you down, patch you down
We yo guns and we blast yo round
Pass the crown to the new female
This is real dog, you nuthin but a lee nail

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Like the end of the
We put it all to a and
Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, 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 nobody do it we do
(what what what)
nobody do it like we do
(what what what what)
Cant nobody do it yall do
(what what what)

When we spit, yo we run outta rounds
This is lifeball not football, you outta
Since some of you peoples houses I be cruisin
Slow it down cuz I think that Im you now
For those thats not lost, tell hoes to stop
Cuz the union is in here, it up
When shoot you suppose to duck
Look at by the bar posing drunk
(say )

blue]
We care who we toast in here
We get you for how much you gross year
You not a punk, you suppose to
Better not come out the coast is clear

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beer, you hatin, sayin how they get a deal that fast
But even this rap game I still have cash
My mommy wears a money wiz, Im trickin buying vickey
Just to cover her hair

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[lil
Uh oh, you think I was coming
My people cant stand for the man
To rock or with bad
I can what chu gon do
Are ya gon it? are ya gon move?
The party gon start if ya dont dance
I dont if you leave, but you still be my man
I get mad over silly pettyness
I say to with it, say oh well 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 to find how he soars
Hes the wicked man, the wicked just
Call him the resurrection

Dont try to from ya fear

Dont ya hear the set got in ya

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) youre
(freaky) late
(hey and guys)
Youre

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Like yall, the
Is the public
Ya do it so
goes out to yall
Quiet storm,
1 life 2
man
Wanna thank
For us
Who we are