Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

(Puff) Bad Boy... we ain't gon'
Verse Mase
Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop (that's right)

Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting
Bad Boy got tracks (nigga stop that)
There's no guy slicker than this young fly
Nickel-nine nigga, you die quicker (uh-huh)

This fed time outta pie flipper
Turn into a Crooked I sipper
want to be fast, see the cash
Fuck around weak staff, get a heat rash

in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash)
Hundred G stash, push a E-Class (ehehe)
I'm through with bein a player and a
want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her

Mase want to be the one you respect, when you're vexed
Versace silks over spilled brunette
Got never seen so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I touch I

make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right)
Goodfellas, you you can't touch us dudes

[Puff] Don't us, cause we're close to the, edge
We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah

Broken glass *glass shatters*
if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't (that's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, wiseguys
Spend in H-A-W-A-I-I

(Mase can you please smoking lah lah?)
why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high
I be out in Jersey, Hershey
ain't worthy to rock my derby

Though I'm drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G
Though I the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be I move as smoove as (yeah)
Or be at the bar with too bubbly? (c'mon)

Yo I think it must be the want to lust me
Or is it simply the girls love me
Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my
Rock my ice, out Glocks, stop my life (uhh)

I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they
Used to be my man, how you plot on my wife?"
Do you think you snake me, cause hate me?
Or he got his Ph.D; Player Degree? (Ahaha!)

[Mase] Can't take my pride
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Mase] Can't hold me down... ohh no
[Mase] I got to keep on

that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah)
Where your at? (yeah) Where your whips at? (where dey at?)
Wherever you get stacks, fix that
Everything that's big dreams, I did (that's right)

Don't me cause you're boring
I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) touring
a lot of men be wantin to hear me
'Cause their words just offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)

We spend cheese, in the Indies
Then come home to plenty cream (ahehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black, and famous, with money out the anus

And when you a hit, who you go and get? (who?)
Bet us? (Not a sure bet)
We make hits that will rearrange your set (that's right)
and got a Benz that I even drove yet

[Mase] Don't push us, cause we're to the, edge
We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah

[Mase] I get the feeling sometime, make me wonder
[Mase] Why you want to take us
[Puff] Why you want to us under [Repeat: x2]

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