Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

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

Leave a nigga with a hot hat, like
Bad Boy ain't got (nigga stop that)
There's no guy than this young fly nigga
nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh)

This fed outta town pie flipper
Turn Cristal a Crooked I sipper
Everbody 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, a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe)
I'm through with bein a and a baller
Just me one bad bitch so I can spoil her

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

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

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

Broken everywhere *glass shatters*
if it ain't about the money, Puff, I don't care (that's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, wiseguys
time 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, puffin
Brothers worthy to rock my derby

Though I'm never drugged, I'm the in the club, G
Though I know the thug be to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be I as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah)
Or be at the bar too much bubbly? (c'mon)

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

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

[Mase] nobody take my pride
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Mase] nobody hold me down... ohh no
I got to keep on movin

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

Don't knock me cause you're
I'm record sales (*whistling*) straight touring
Simply a lot of men be to hear me
'Cause their words don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)

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

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

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

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

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