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

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

[1
Live, yeah
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 nuthin but thugs and hustlers,
I dont care if they down
Imma drug graduate without the caps and
I used to have a thing for gats and pounds
And I laugh in my cuz you cats is clowns

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

[1
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 flop
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)
Cant do it like we do
(what what what what)
Cant nobody do it yall do
(what what what)

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

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

[1
Totin beer, you hatin, sayin how they get a deal fast
But even this rap game I still have cash
My mommy wears a money wiz, Im trickin buying secret
to cover her punani hair

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

Dont try to hide ya fear

Dont ya hear the set got in ya

This is the man youre talking to

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

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1

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