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

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

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Live, huh?
cats aint ready, Im just 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 care if they down
drug graduate without the caps and gowns
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 guns and we blast yo
Pass the crown to the new female
is real dog, you nuthin but a lee nail thing

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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 against us and you all flop
When we reign, you gon more than a mop

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

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

[babe
We dont care who we in here
We get you for how you gross this year
You not a punk, you to fear
Better not come out until the coast is

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

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[lil
Uh oh, you didnt think I was
My cant stand for the little man
To rock without or 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 over pettyness
I say to with it, say oh well with it
Timbaland is known him make ya move ya feet
Make beats, rhyming sound so unique
His beats are like sean archer and 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 the set got in ya ear?

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

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