Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Nobody Hold Me Down

Bad Boy, we ain't stop

Now with Sean on the hot track, melt it's hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you could that
(That's right)
Leave a nigga with a hot hat fronting like Bad Boy ain't got
(Nigga, that)

There's no guy slicker than this young fly
Nickel-nine nigga, floss you die
(Uh-huh)
This fed outta town pie flipper
Cristal into a Crooked, I sipper
Everybody to be fast, see the cash
Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat

Anything in Bad Boy way we
(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 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', I touch I bruise
Puff make his own laws, nigga, fuck rules
(That's right)
fellas, you know you can't touch us dudes

Don't us 'cause we're close to the edge
We're not to lose our heads, ahah hah hah hah

Broken glass
If it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't
(That's right)
I'm that Good fly guy, sometimes wise guys
time in H A W A I I
(Mase, can you please smoking lah lah?)

Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die
I be out in Jersey, Hershey
Brothers ain't worthy to my derby
Though I'm never drugged, I'm the in the club, G

Though I know the thug be wantin' to 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 to lust me
Or is it the girls just love me
Brothers wanna rock the Rolls, my clothes
Rock my ice, out Glocks, stop my life
(Uhh)

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

Can't take my pride
Uh-uh,
Can't nobody me down, oh no
I got to on movin'

that! You a big cat?
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Where your at? Where your whips at?
(Yeah, 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 soaring touring
Simply a lot of men be to hear me
their words just don't offend me
(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

We spend cheese in the West
Then come home to plenty Bentleys
(Ahehe)
You name it, I could it
Young, black and famous with hangin' out the anus

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

Don't push us we're close to the edge
We're tryin' not to our heads, ahah hah hah hah

I get the feeling sometime that me wonder
Why you wanna us under?
Why you wanna take us

I get the feeling sometime make me wonder
Why you wanna us under?
Why you wanna take us

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
Can't nobody me down, oh no
I got to keep on

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
nobody hold me down, oh no
I got to on movin'

nobody take my pride
Uh-uh,
Can't hold me down, oh no
I got to on movin'
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