Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

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

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

This fed time outta town pie
Cristal into a Crooked I sipper
Everbody to be fast, see the cash
Fuck they weak staff, get a heat rash

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

want to be the one you respect, even when you're vexed
Rock silks over spilled brunette
Got green seen so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I I bruise

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

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

Broken glass everywhere 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 stop lah lah?)
why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high
I be out in Jersey, puffin
ain't worthy to rock my derby

Though I'm drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G
I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be I as smoove as Bugsy? (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 just me
Brothers rock the Rolls, rock my clothes
Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, my life (uhh)

I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they
Used to be my man, how you gonna 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
[Puff] Uh-uh,
[Mase] Can't nobody me down... ohh no
[Mase] I got to keep on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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