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

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

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Live, yeah
cats aint ready, Im just too much
When I was young, my said I used to cuss too much
If I aint known you twenty years, I trust you much
Roll with nuthin but thugs and hustlers,
I dont if they crackin down
drug 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

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

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the end of the world
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 - cant nobody do it we do
(what what what what)
Cant nobody do it we do
(what what what)
Cant nobody do it we do
(what what what what)
nobody do it like yall do
(what what what)

When we spit, yo we never run rounds
This is not football, you outta bounds
Since of you peoples houses I be cruisin around
Slow it down cuz I think Im losing you now
For those thats not lost, tell hoes to stop
Cuz the union is in here, it up
When they shoot you to duck
Look at them by the bar drunk
(say )

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

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

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

Dont try to hide 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
This out to yall
Quiet storm,
1 life 2
man
Wanna yall
For us
Who we are