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 aint ready, Im just too much
I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too much
If I aint known you years, I dont trust you much
Roll nuthin but thugs and hustlers, yeah
I dont care if they down
Imma graduate without the caps and gowns
I used to have a for buying gats and pounds
And I laugh in my rhymes cuz you cats is

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

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the end of the world
We put it all to a and
Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all gon
And you go us and you all gonna flop
When we reign, you gon need than a mop

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

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

[babe
We care 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 get a deal that fast
But even without this rap game I 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 cant stand for the little man
To rock or with bad
I can determine chu gon do
Are ya gon it? are ya gon move?
The party aint gon start if ya dont
I dont care if you leave, but you be my man
I dont get mad over silly
I say to hell with it, say oh well it
Timbaland is known watch him make ya move ya
dope beats, rhyming sound so unique
His beats are like sean archer and caster
Ya need the same to find how he soars
Hes the man, the wicked just begun
him timbaland the resurrection

Dont try to from ya fear

Dont ya hear the set got in ya

This is the man youre talking to

His beats are dope, I try to you
Cant see us in the nine eight
Or the nine
(freaky freaky)
Youre
(freaky) late
(freaky) youre
(hey and guys)
late

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