Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody

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

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

Yeah, I care if they crackin' down
I'm a drug without the caps and gowns
I used to have a thing for gats and pounds
And I laugh in my rhymes you cats is clowns

Smash you down, patch you
We yo guns and we blast yo' round
Pass the to the new female king
This is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee 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 gonna
we reign, you gon' need more than a mop

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

nobody 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 of you people's houses I be cruisin' around
Slow it down I think that I'm losing you now

For those that's not lost, tell y'all to stop
the union is in here, toast it up
When they you suppose to duck
Look at them by the bar drunk
(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', how they get a deal that fast
But even without this rap game I have cash
My mommy wears a money whiz, I'm buying Vicky Secret
Just to her punani hair

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

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

Uh oh, you didn't I was coming
My people stand for the little 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' start if ya don't
I don't care if you leave, but you be my man
I don't get mad over pettiness
I say to hell with it, say oh, with it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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