Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody

C'mon ah Ah, what?
C'mon, ah, Ah, what?
C'mon, c'mon, ah,
Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, Ah, what?

Live, huh? Yeah, cats ain't ready, I'm just too much
I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too much
If I ain't known you twenty years, I trust you much
Roll with nuthin' but thugs and

Yeah, I don't if they crackin' down
I'm a drug graduate the caps and gowns
I used to have a thing for buying gats and
And I laugh in my rhymes 'cuz you is clowns

you down, patch you down
We yo guns and we blast yo' round
Pass the crown to the new female
This is real dog, you but a Lee Nail thing

the end of the world we put it all to a stop and
Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, all gon' flock
And you go against us and you all flop
When we reign, you need more than a mop

nobody do it like we do
(What, what, what, what, what)
Can't nobody do it we do
(What, what, what, what)

Can't do it like we do
(What, what, what, what, what)
Can't do it like y'all do
(What, what, what, what)

When we spit, yo we never run outta
This is life not football, you outta bounds
Since some of you people's houses I be cruisin'
Slow it down 'cuz I that I'm losing you now

For that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop
'Cuz the is in here, toast it up
When they you suppose to duck
Look at them by the bar posing
(Say what?)

We don't who we toast in here
We get you for how much you this year
You not a punk, you suppose to
Better not come out the coast is clear

Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a that fast
But even without this rap game I still have
My wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret
Just to cover her hair

nobody do it like we do
(What, what, what, what, what)
Can't do it like we do
(What, what, what, what)

nobody do it like we do
(What, what, what, what, what)
Can't nobody do it like do
(What, what, what, what)

Uh oh, you think I was coming
My people can't stand for the man
To without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do
Are ya gon' it? Are ya gon' move?

The party ain't gon' if ya don't dance
I don't care if you leave, but you be my man
I don't get mad over silly
I say to hell it, say oh, well with it

Timbaland is watch him make ya move ya feet
Make dope beats, rhyming so unique
His beats are Sean Archer and Castor Troy
Ya need the same identity to find how he

He's the wicked man, the just begun
Call him the resurrection
ese, don't try to hide from ya fear
Clear ese, don't ya the set got in ya ear?

Clear ese, this is the love man talking to
Clear ese, his are dope, I try to tell you
Can't nobody see us in the eight or the nine nine
(Freaky freaky)

late
(Freaky)
You're
(Freaky)
late
(Hey, and guys)
late

Can't do it like we do
(What what what what)
nobody do it like we do
(What what what)

Can't nobody do it we do
(What what what what)
Can't do it like y'all do
(What what what)

Can't do it like we do
(What what what what)
Can't do it like we do
(What what what)

nobody do it like we do
(What what what what)
Can't do it like y'all do
(What what what)

Like y'all, the public is the public
Ya do it so well this out to y'all
Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Little Man
Wanna thank y'all for makin' us who we are