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

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

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Live, yeah
cats aint ready, Im just too much
When I was young, my mamma said I used to too much
If I aint known you twenty years, I dont you much
Roll with nuthin but thugs and hustlers,
I dont if they crackin down
Imma drug graduate without the caps and
I used to have a thing for buying and pounds
And I in my rhymes cuz you cats is clowns

[babe
Smash you down, you down
We take yo guns and we yo round
Pass the to the new female king
This is real dog, you nuthin but a lee 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
When we reign, you gon need more a mop

1 - nobody do it like we do
(what what what what)
Cant nobody do it we do
(what what what)
nobody 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 of you peoples houses I be cruisin around
it down cuz I think that Im losing you now
For those thats not lost, tell yall to stop
Cuz the union is in here, it up
When shoot you suppose to duck
Look at them by the bar posing
(say )

[babe
We dont care who we toast in
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 that
But even without this rap I still have cash
My mommy a money wiz, Im trickin buying vickey secret
Just to cover her punani

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[lil
Uh oh, you didnt think I was
My people stand for the little man
To rock or with bad
I can what 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 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 sean archer and troy
Ya need the same identity to how he soars
Hes the wicked man, the wicked begun
Call him timbaland the

Dont try to from ya fear

Dont ya hear the set got in ya

This is the love man youre to

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

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