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,

[1
Live, huh?
Yall aint ready, Im just too much
When I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too
If I aint you twenty years, I dont trust you much
Roll with but thugs and hustlers, yeah
I dont if they crackin down
Imma graduate without the caps and gowns
I used to a thing for buying gats and pounds
And I laugh in my cuz you cats is clowns

blue]
Smash you down, patch you
We yo guns and we blast yo round
Pass the to the new female king
This is dog, you nuthin but a lee nail thing

[1
Like the end of the
We put it all to a and
heads and dimes, yeah, they all gon flock
And you go against us and you all flop
we reign, you gon need more than a mop

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

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

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

[1
beer, you hatin, sayin how they get a deal that fast
But even without rap game I still have cash
My mommy wears a money wiz, Im trickin buying vickey
Just to her punani hair

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

Dont try to hide from ya

Dont ya the set got in ya ear?

This is the love man youre to

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

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