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, like it's hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you could that (that's right)

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

This fed time outta pie flipper
Turn Cristal into a Crooked I
Everbody to be fast, see the cash
Fuck around they weak staff, get a 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
want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her

Mase want to be the one you respect, even when vexed
Rock Versace silks over spilled
Got green never so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz', anything I I bruise

Puff make his own laws, nigga your rules (that's right)
Goodfellas, you know you touch us dudes

[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 *glass shatters*
if it about the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right)
I'm that Goodfella fly guy, wiseguys
Spend time in

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

I'm never 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 too much bubbly? (c'mon)

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

I'm like, "Damn, how niggaz got they trust?
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; Hater's Degree? (Ahaha!)

[Mase] nobody take my pride
Uh-uh, uh-uh
[Mase] Can't hold me down... ohh no
[Mase] I got to on movin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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